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Текст песни Gudda Gudda - Hammer Time

Uh stop it nigga, we're f*cking with the silver bag,
Niggas think they seeing me, they starting silver pack,
New Orleans, home of the murder, niggas talking B
I'ma cook em like a burger, yeah two pistols, one in my right hand
other one got a beam like Sean Paul I give em the light man,
..in your right hand, man they cut up your right hand,
and I'm taking the real the right scan,
and been over on my night stand,
two much paper on me, I need the money counter,
choppin sitting in my closets brick is on my counter,
young and reckless, VVS necklace, talking cash shit,
if you don't expect then you'll check it.

Hook:
Pistol hangin out my jeans is hammer time
get the club and blow my money is hammer time
talk bust full of bunny is hammer time.
ask me a question, my answer bitch is hammer time.
Is hammer time, is hammer time, is hammer time,
is is hammer time, is is hammer time, is is hammer time.
I get the club and blow my money bitch is hammer time.

I got money coming to me, if you pussy right behind that
bust it open, let me give behind that,
young money, paper to the ceiling,

real.. I'm about to make you killing,
I'm getting to it, mind on the million,
tryin to break the list, I'm about to pop the building
bitch we're eating, eating like it's feed up,
I had a great summer, I could put my feet up,
hit the studio, bitch is time to re-up,
by focus on, niggas still can't see us,
big money got them bad stalking
and I ain't gotta say shit bitch,
big money talking and my

[Hook:]

Hammer in my pocket, you know I'm a bomb first,
All black Bentley, I call that bitch finest words,
Dice in my hand I'ma shake em like a stripper,
Pick the money up and hit the throw and then I'm pimping,
you know what I'm sipping, purple in my star phone,
I'm high as fuck in the sky is where I belong,
Down south champion I'ma bring the title home,
over throw your king, I could take you I just blow
gotta gotta I'm the hardest nigga speaking
what you're making in the year, I could make it on the weekend
all my cops money and my niggas they be chiffin
on that..marijuana my living room stinking and my

[Hook:]

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