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ducati james - mad men lyrics

[intro]
ay, ya
i like that cl-ssic look
that old school style

[chorus]
that cl-ssic don draper look
that don draper look
that cl-ssic don draper look
that mad men swag
(x)

[verse 1]
that cl-ssic don draper look
that credit card, no paper look
that secretary staring with that “come and take me” look
i tell her see me in my office ’round like 6 o’clock
by 6:01 we 69’n, messing papers up
i watch ’em fall to the floor as she clean it up naked
and by the time it’s all clean, babe, the second round on the way
there ain’t no safe words between us, yea she just do what i say
i blame the suave, the swagger, the suit
but mostly the pay, ok
now i’m relaxin’ in my office smoking cigarettes
sippin’ glenfiddich like i’m a boss, in fact i may be that
just hit a million so i kick my feet up on the desk
and think of all the nights i used to pray for this

[chorus]
that cl-ssic don draper look
that don draper look
that cl-ssic don draper look
that mad men swag
(x)

[verse 2]
[chorus]
that cl-ssic don draper look
that briefcase full of papers look
that black card got no limit, baby gonna run it up
if i don’t make it rappin’, i still got that jd look
that future politician, unfazed by the hatred look
ya
that cl-ssic done draper
that wife a perfect 10 in any city that you take her
ya
that cl-ssic don draper
that mad men swag
sell a god to a savior
ya

[outro]
ducati james, baby!
it’s chakhead, it’s carolina baby!
what up fleet?
ay!

- ducati james lyrics

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