Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hamilton , by - Shy Glizzy. Release date: 16.09.2020
Song language: English
Hamilton |
| It’s Nell on the beat, nigga |
| Woah, woah |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Woah, woah |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Nigga tryna play or somethin', must ain’t seen my damn guns |
| I’ma be so rich, I’ma leave some millions for my grandsons |
| She say I’m so handsome, she hold me for ransom, uh |
| I’ma fuck that bitch, then I’m gon' take her to the Hamilton |
| Pop them bands, uh, she pop them Xans, uh |
| Girl, pop that pussy for me, on the handstand, uh |
| Tre-7 stand up, that’s what I stand for |
| I invented the Yo, don’t know where the fuck your man’s from |
| I’m like «Ayy, ayy», wonder who I’m gon' shit on today |
| Bitch, I know you broke, tell me do you need an X-ray? |
| We don’t play date, she just let me cum all on her face |
| I’m not Ray J, promise you can’t keep up with this K |
| GG full of shooters, gt your bitch ass out like Trey |
| Who the fuck you foolin'? |
| Knw you wasn’t ridin' anyway |
| Said you ballin', bae, told that bitch I’m in the NBA |
| I’m one call away, baby, you can hit me any day |
| We slang that wood, nigga, your bitch fuck my lil' nigga |
| She like them hood niggas, bad boys that treat her good, nigga |
| I heard you soft and bitter, you a fuckin' punk nigga |
| Glizzy Gang the realest, I’ll get your whole hood finished |
| Nigga tryna play or somethin', must ain’t seen my damn guns |
| I’ma be so rich, I’ma leave some millions for my grandsons |
| She say I’m so handsome, she hold me for ransom, uh |
| I’ma fuck that bitch, then I’m gon' take her to the Hamilton |
| Pop them bands, uh, she pop them Xans, uh |
| Girl, pop that pussy for me, on the handstand, uh |
| Tre-7 stand up, that’s what I stand for (Yo, Yo) |
| I invented the Yo, don’t know where the fuck your man’s from (Yeah, yeah, yeah, |
| yeah) |
| Calicos and dracos (Grrr, grrr) |
| That Glizzy on me, it stay close (Grrr) |
| My young niggas, they cutthroat (Grr) |
| We kill a nigga then lay low (Brr, brr) |
| I’m never sellin' my soul (Yeah) |
| I got them pounds for the low (Yeah) |
| My youngins ready to go (Yeah) |
| I put a bitch in her place |
| I put my dick in her face (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Bitch, you a waste |
| These niggas pussy, I cannot relate (I cannot relate) |
| And we still trappin' like back in the day (Like back in the day) |
| I just put cameras all over the place |
| Scope on the choppers, we tryna knock a nigga’s face off (Phew, phew, phew, |
| phew) |
| Bitch ain’t goin' nowhere, 'cause she know I’m 'bout to take off (I'm 'bout to |
| take off) |
| Been at it with demons, I’m different (Been at it with demons, I’m different) |
| Them niggas you beef with were innocent (Them niggas you beef with were |
| innocent) |
| I’m disciplined, I’m militant (I'm disciplined, I’m militant) |
| I’m standin' out, I ain’t fittin' in (I'm standin' out, I ain’t fittin' in) |
| Twenty K on me, all Benjamins (Yeah) |
| Bitch, we can never be cool again (Yeah) |
| I fucked her once and ain’t call again (Yeah) |
| I got some head at the Hamilton (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Nigga tryna play or somethin', must ain’t seen my damn guns |
| I’ma be so rich, I’ma leave some millions for my grandsons |
| She say I’m so handsome, she hold me for ransom, uh |
| I’ma fuck that bitch, then I’m gon' take her to the Hamilton |
| Pop them bands, uh, she pop them Xans, uh |
| Girl, pop that pussy for me, on the handstand, uh |
| Tre-7 stand up, that’s what I stand for |
| I invented the Yo, don’t know where the fuck your man’s from |
| Woah, woah |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Woah, woah |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Woah, woah |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Woah, woah |
| Mmm, mmm |