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Loitering lyrics

Cam Erllim, is that it?
Oh no, Cam Rellim, haha
Cam Rellim at your service
With these verses

Ay yo, I'm park bench chillin', burger patty grillin'
Everybody love to say my name is Rumpelstiltskin
Call up Wolfgang Puck, tell him come and bring a meal in
My stomach full, I'll go against the world like Scott Pilgrim

Way above the buildin', bungee jumpin' down
They say I'm gettin' trendy like I come after a pound sign
Hashtag Mac, this ain't backpack rap
Give a fuck 'bout what you sayin' after platinum plated plaques

Take it back, cookin' on them hoes, you can make a casserole
Mad that I can rap so well and everythin' on factual
Ain't worth it if not laughable, I'm off the wall as racquetball
Dick that keep your girl awake all night, they call it Adderall

Youngin' on his grind, workin' harder than your dad work
Black shirt, Rellim, that's my name said backwards
Ask first, hell no, treat 'em like a bellhop
Let 'em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy

I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground
Shorty, come and kick it at the swings

I'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Cops comin', motherfucker, stay down
Girl, I'll be waitin' at the swings

Ay yo, I'm Blue Park slidin', go-cart drivin'
Got this rap shit down to a science
My Louie belt way nicer than Orion's confined to an assignment
You won't finish in the kitchen like appliance

Is just a motherfuckin' kid say my head is gettin' big
No, that's my ego trippin' somewhere where they need a ski-slope
Rockin' in the fall like a pea-coat, freaks with a deep throat
Students run the class, y'all should keep notes

Drunk then I'm on to understand Don Vito
Ace in the Casino, I'm Robert De'Niro
I be low key though, Young Nino with my jeans low
Your girl love it when I speak slow, she go 'ahh'

You can hear the way she's moanin'
Started back at midnight, had it 'til the mornin'
Wake up with some mornin' wood
Hit it before work, yeah, I'm sure she would
All my female fans like 'I'm sure it's good', ha-ha

I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground
Shorty, come and kick it at the swings

I'm way too old to be chillin' at the playground
Say I'm too old to be chillin' at the playground
Cops comin', motherfucker, stay down
Girl, I'll be waitin' at the swings

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