Bonfire lyrics

[Verse 1]

Okay, it’s Childish Gambino, homegirl drop it like the NASDAQ /

Move white girls like there’s coke up my asscrack /

Move black girls cause, man, fuck it, I’ll do either /

I love pussy, I love bitches, dude, I should be runnin’ PETA /

In Adidas, with some short shorts, B-O-O all over me /

My green is where it's supposed to be, your green is in my grocery /

This Asian dude, I stole his girl, and now he got that Kogi beef /

My dick is like an accent mark, it’s all about the over Es /

Hot like a parked car /

I sound weird, like 'nigga' with a hard 'R' /

Fly like the logo on my cousin’s 440 /

Eatin’ Oreos like these white girls that blow me /

Vodka for my ladies, whiskey for a grown man /

Hangin’ in the islands, lookin’ for Earl like Toejam /

I made the beat retarded, so I’m callin’ it a slow jam /

Butcher and I know it, man, kill beef, go ham /

These rappers are afraid of him /

Cause I’m a beast, bitch, Gir, Invader Zim /

Gambino is a call girl, fuck you, pay me /

Brand new whip for these niggas like slavery /

Told me I was awful man, that shit did not phase me /

Tell me how I suck again, my memory is hazy /

“You're my favorite rapper now” Yeah, dude, I better be /

Or you can fuckin’ kiss my ass, Human Centipede /

You wanna see my girl? I ain’t that dumb /

You wanna see my girl? Check Maxim /

"Man, why does every black actor gotta rap some?” /

I don’t know, all I know is I’m the best one /

[Hook]

It’s a bonfire, turn the lights out /

I’m burnin’ everything you muthafuckas talk about /

[Verse 2]

You know these rapper dudes talk shit, start killin’ /

Fuck that, got goons like an arch-villain /

I’m from the South, ain’t got no accent, don’t know why /

So this rap is child’s play, I do my name like Princess Di /

Yeah, they say they want the realness, rap about my real life /

Told me I should just quit: “first of all, you talk white! /

Second off, you talk like you haven't given up yet" /

Rap's stepfather, yeah, you hate me but you will respect /

I put in work, ask Ludwig /

Put my soul on the track like shoes did /

Played this for my cousin, now he can’t even think straight /

Black and white music? Now, nigga, that’s a mixtape /

Shoutout to my blerds, they represent the realness /

Shoutout to Gambino Girls, my dick is in the building /

I know you hate me cause your little cousin play me out /

I like black girls who nerdy but when they dance they saying ‘Owwww" /

I'm sorry for who followed me /

Chillin’ with a Filipina, at your local Jollibee /

Yeah, I’m in her ass like sodomy /

So if you see my hand under the table, don’t bother me /

I don't talk soft, that's that other guy /

I’m screamin’ “What the fuck is up?” like I ain't seen the sky /

The shit I’m doin’ this year? Insanity /

Made the beat then murdered it: Casey Anthony /

These rappers don’t know what to do /

Cause all I did was act me like a Looney Tune /

I’ll give you all of me until there’s nothing left /

I swear this summer will be summer Camp, bitch /

• Artist:Childish Gambino
• Album:Camp