Lyrics

Ty Dolla $ign Featuring Future – Campaign Lyrics

(Intro – Future)
Yeah, Hendrix
Uh, super, super, super
Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign
Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign

(Chorus – Future)
I brought them bottles on bottles
I f**k with models on models
I’ll take that bi**h with molly
I got the racks on racks
Campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign
Check out my campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign

(Post Chorus Ty Dolla $ign)
Did some numbers then I went back to the vault
Did some numbers then I went back in and fought
Did some numbers then I went back like the goat
Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche

(Verse 1 – Ty Dolla $ign)
Did some numbers then I went and copped a 911
Did some numbers then I went and copped my bi**h a necklace
Then some corner shawty told me Boy stop driving reckless
Got my side bi**h, keep texting, I ain’t get the message
I stopped f**king ratchet hoes, they be too messy
Kicking kicking s**t, like Barcelona, shout out Messi
Better Black or Mexi, Texi, too sexy
Double latex when we sexing, be too risky
I got a lot, I don’t act, I musta flyed with the pack
F**k on my bi**h in the back, yeah she like that
I’ma let you, tell her we never gon lose
Momma I’m never going broke
That white girl in love with the coke

(Repeat Chorus & Post Chorus)

(Verse 2: -Future)
Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche
Did some numbers then I had to keep it turnt
Did some numbers, always gotta do the tour
I just seen you flexing, turned up on a check
You gon make a ni**a f**k up some more racks
I got a light on the DA, I was just f**king the secretary
I keep a choppa on me, you know that s**t necessary
You know that s**t necessary, you know that s**t necessary

(Repeat Chorus & Post Chorus)

(Bridge – Future & Ty Dolla $ign)
Blow the cake up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Blow the cake up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Spend some cake on her, yeah, yeah, yeah
Getting out of line, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gang bang, roo, roo, roo
You game, game huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Thought he said something
You gotta make calm him down
Thought he said something
You gotta make calm him down

(Repeat Chorus & Post Chorus)

(Outro – Future & Ty Dolla $ign)
Okay, Molly with Xans
Okay, Molly with Xans
Adderall got me up at full attention
Adderall got a ni**a full attention
F**k the bi**h missionary, yeah, yeah, yeah
F**k the bi**h missionary, yeah, yeah, yeah
F**k the bi**h missionary, yeah, yeah, yeah
Waving on these ni**as, yeah, yeah, yeah
You know that s**t necessary
Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign