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tink - mc hammer (freestyle) lyrics

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i need a check like the engine
put me on the guest list
he wanna do t-tles that i’m not really impressed with
n-gg-s in they ego
rather take a mill yeah
point me to that money paper long as my brazilian
sn-tching wigs, i’m really their worst fear
if they can’t hold their weight, i swear i slay ’em like reindeer
even my dearest n-gg-s was switching when i was down
i might go cop a jet, just be sure who’s up now

back in the zone and they know what i’m on
b-tches upset and i’m peeping the tone
sing on the phone or a n-gg- and dip
[?]
tippin’ the b-tches while up in v-live
sipping on bottles, i don’t do no wine
wavier than the american flag
i’m a star, no spangled banner
too legit like i’m mc hammer
money talks, and i got the grammar
wiping n-gg-s, no gammas, gammas
everyday i wake up making headlines
why the f-ck the sleeping on me like it’s bedtime
i just spent some hours at the car lot
my shoe game might be wetter than a swim top
they starin’ at my pieces like it’s wall art
b-tch, i got bigger diamonds than a ball park

you were never in the league
i put your n-gg- on the team
he say i’m doper than a fiend
and his brain better than a dean’s list
he give me money, not flowers
i think he hurts than he ours
and his hair fly with no flower
oh you think [?] no power
yeezys squeezing, i just boasted up another level
all you b-tches need some cl-ss, like a sports schedule
i can garantuee my name is in your search bar
i’m just showing them they averages like a report card
i’ve been giving them the game for a minute now
and if you’re a p-ssy, we gon’ drag you like a wedding gown
all these flavors, i could buy an ice cream shop
no vanilla bean, flyer than propeller wings
everyday i elevate, flow under a [?]
and i’m so high, that i can jump right over heaven’s gate
hit ’em with that goddess flow
then hop out that holy ghost

i mean she’s cool, she’s alright, but
she ain’t know how to act

i give ’em a fever
do sh-t at my leisure
not up in the jungle but the snakes upon the t-shirt

i can flex for hours
f-ck you and your fake friends
can’t get close ’cause n-gg-s dirty as the days inn
b-tch i’m on my craft flow
dog ’em like it’s pet code
heavy like a sandtruck
on my money band it out
looking like i’m andré
flowing like it’s prom day
n-gg-s should not f-ck with me, that could put them in harm’s way
money on the speed dial
roll up, let the [?]
flow so hard that i should charge ’em for the freestyle

flow so hard that i should charge ’em for the freestyle
flow so hard that i should charge ’em for the freestyle



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