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splitzthreesixty - hamster lyrics

[intro]
ayy
yuh, yuh, yuh
yo
unh, unh, unh

[chorus]
creep in n+ggas chimney like santa
i’m pourin’ duce, i’m pourin’ wock in my fanta
i call up fix+it+felix, he gon’ slide with that hammer
drum mag, got loaded glock in atlanta
brodie swipe credit card like he a scammer
slide on your block with that sala, no mander
when i speak, better pipe down like commander
white shooter mom first name is amanda
you cannot get handouts, glock with extended mag look like a
glock 19 with a tumor mag like it got cancer
black and white n+ggas gon’ turn into dancers
crossin’ my arm on my chest like black panther
i’m sellin’ boof that came in from new hampshire
fold you like laundry and throw you in hamper
i’m on that court, tryn’ ball like a hamster

[verse]
these n+ggas talk sh+t, boy, watch your grammar
n+gga talk sh+t, so i shot at his grandma
i got a glock with a switch like i’m jenner
sip arizona, i’m not sippin’ hennessy
i got the can wide open right next to me
run up on gang and we show you your destiny
blond hair johnny, like n+ggas be testin’ me
i got on nike tech, you are not checkin’ me
i was just servin’ that white sh+t, emily
black b+tch callin’ me massa, she ebony
i gotta run it back, hear what you said to me
i feel like running back, way i be setting things off
the way that i do it, so meddling
this b+tch says she got tea, the pot kettling
up chop at n+ggas’ face, i’m not wrestling
if that’s your b+tch, why is she texting me
i got an extended clip like an elephant
i just bought pre+rolls, i’m in my element
i’m speakin’ philosophies, way i be tellin’ it
you gotta boof eighth, you are not sellin’ it
these n+ggas hoes like, ellen degeneres
he caught a footshot, i’m feelin’ generous
i’m a mail truck, i’m tryna send a brick out to the motherf+ckin’ northside+
[chorus]
creep in n+ggas chimney like santa
i’m pourin’ duce, i’m pourin’ wock in my fanta
i call up fix+it+felix, he gon’ slide with that hammer
drum mag, got loaded glock in atlanta
brodie swipe credit card like he a scammer
slide on your block with that sala, no mander
when i speak, better pipe down like commander
white shooter mom first name is amanda
you cannot get handouts, glock with extended mag look like a
glock 19 with a tumor mag like it got cancer
black and white n+ggas gon’ turn into dancers
crossin’ my arm on my chest like black panther
i’m sellin’ boof that came in from new hampshire
fold you like laundry and throw you in hamper
i’m on that court, tryn’ ball like a hamster

- splitzthreesixty lyrics

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