Camper (Radio Mix)

Lyricist: Albert Kick     Composer: Albert Kick

You're playin' Call of Duty but you don't use your legs much,
you'd rather hide behind the door and use it as a crutch.
You just like snipers and shotguns,
no military class,
the only thing you know to do is shoot my f**kin' , ass.
On the ground round after round you camp and wait for me,
you only know one strategy go wait behind that tree.
Why don't you show your face?
I'm tired of this chase,
My stats don't grow because of you,
cause you're a f**kin' camper!

Camper
Camper
Camper
You are a f**kin' camper.
Camper
Camper
Camper
You're just a shi**y camper.
Camper......
Camper, suck it.

Get your hands up....
Suck it.
F**k camp....

You're playin' Call of Duty but you don't use your legs much,
you'd rather hide behind the door and use it as a crutch.
You just like snipers and shotguns,
no military class,
the only thing you know to do is shoot my f**kin' , ass.
On the ground round after round you camp and wait for me,
you only know one strategy go wait behind that tree.
Why don't you show your face?
I'm tired of this chase,
My stats don't grow because of you,
cause you're a f**kin' camper!

f**kin' camper
f**kin' f**kin' camper
f**kin' camper
f**k f**k f**kin' camper
f**kin' camper
f**kin' f**kin' camper
f**kin' camper
Why don't your legs work?
Camper......
Camper, suck it.