"Klip Hamilton" lyrics

"Klip Hamilton"

(Damn, Max, this one's too hard)
(Malik got that heat)
Binko
SkuBop

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

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

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' because I bought her two
She got wet 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

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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