Klip Hamilton

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Klip Hamilton

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[Intro] (Damn, Max, this one's too hard) (Malik got that heat) Binko SkuBop [Chorus] They know it's me, I hit that corner all black They know it's me, I hit that corner all black And I'm on all that, all that Squad shit (Hold up) They know it's me, I hit that corner all black And I'm on all that, all that Squad shit They know it's me, I hit that corner all black All that Squad shit Know it's me, I hit that— huh, in all that Tuh, and I'm on all that All that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh [Post-Chorus] All that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh All that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh All that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh All that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, turn me up [Verse] Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on I got a shotgun ridin' shotty Here go mister I don't take no shit from nobody Naw, I'll punch you right up in your shit if you don't like me Naw, I'ma make your— Huh, I'ma make your bitch do the— Yeah, sing on it with no autotune Freaky-freaky on my yeeky-yeeky 'cause I taught her to Huh, say she took more than one Perc' bеcause I bought her two She got wеt soon as she seen my neck, that's what that water do Listen, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all that Squad shit Huh, you got to be a stupid motherfucker if you tried it Naw, I'ma hit my shot soon as I shoot because I lined it Up, and it's stuck there, huh Make his sister ride the dick like she got bus fare, huh They go dumb here every time they see that they got unc' here Huh, just 'cause I'm that nigga niggas know they can't compare, huh Holllow slap his chest, woo, Ric Flair, huh Throw a bitch right up in the pool, fuck up her hair, huh Drum kit sittin' on them tools, we got snares Naw, bhopsticks bomin' by the twos, we got pairs Naw, bitch, then I go Dos Equis, huh Two beers sittin' on top your head, my ese 'nem gon' crack it, fuck Most interesting man in the hood, huh Make a bitch pull up with her friend and eat it good Uh, now listen, do it, do it, do it right, I wish you would, huh I wish you would think you could spend the night, you gotta leave Even if I ain't got no early-morning flight 'Cause it's another bitch that's tryna pull up in here and get me right, listen, huh, huh And then she gotta leave when I ain't even gotta leave 'Cause it's another bitch that's tryna pull up after that and I ain't lyin', huh, huh FK out his motherfuckin' mind Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm Huh, tell a bitch to hit them notes, huh Show me that you talented, do it while it's in your throat Matter fact, do it while a nigga smack your cheek Matter fact, hit you from the back 'til your back go weak Uh, hold up I'm still gon' press when I feel like I'm gon' press, huh I ain't gon' get no rest when I feel like I need rest I can sleep when I'm dead, gettin' a check relieve my stress, uh, now listen [Chorus] They know it's me, I hit that corner all black They know it's me, I hit that corner all black And I'm on all that, all that Squad shit (Hold up) They know it's me, I hit that corner all black And I'm on all that, all that Squad shit They know it's me, I hit that corner all black All that Squad shit Know it's me, I hit that— huh, in all that Tuh, and I'm on all that All that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh, all that Squad shit, huh

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  • Sada Baby