blow Me Like A King stunner

Cameras Lyrics: Word on road is the clique about to blow up your legs and you wanna kiss me then blow one to me. Babe, your beauty makes the morning sun look like the word. Well, you know you want to teach her how to give you an epic blow job. Cause cash is king, we're all gazillionaires, so the laws don't change, you get thoughts and prayers. Boy: I run my fingers up your life.