Arradon - H.A.M

You hard then a muhfucka
She hard then a muhfucka ain't she
We hard then a muhfucka ain't we
And she bout to make a nigga go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
You hard then a muhfucka
She hard then a muhfucka ain't she
We hard then a muhfucka ain't we
Yea ain't we

God lee
How you get that ass in them jeans
God lee
I mean ya body's Godly
God lee
God got me and you know the squad got me
I really want the sex but I really need the cheese
I really want the head but I really need the knowledge
Cause I can play ya game ain't nobody honest
More like a bond
Let's not be to serious and have us some fun
Some peace while we Roam like Attila the Hun
I am number 1
Yea
No matter if they like it lil baby
Tell them pussy niggas sit down and recite it lil baby
Kelly Rowland wedding crasher
Marriage might be a disaster
She just went to school for her masters
Ima capping cappa slapper
Slash capping cash jacker
She just need me to beat her back up
I ain't spent a dime cause I'm back up
She gone break me off cause that's natural
What's gangsta is she from her head to her feet
Real eyes waist line make a nigga OD
Don't bring me round ya homegirls
They might know me
Why you lie to ya man
Like you got what you need
I'm the man of the year
Air max hat matching air max gear
All blue like a Crip
Game on flame baby you can grill shrimp
But don't get comfortable cause you temp
Lights dim gripping on lil mama booty like a nightstick
I'm tryna beat muhthafuck the police
Open lanes when the bass bang
You can miss me like when case sang
Ain't a thang you can do bout this exchange
If you looking for a draw she won't need them hoes tomorrow
She threw it at me now I gotta choose her
Above ya Miss like the state that hold Chattanooga
Mayne Mayne
Press play like Presley
I'm Kang
Got game like Jesus
Not Jake
You fake like the jays you got from Big T
Lost ya soul and ya hoe and she bout to make a nigga go

Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go hard
Go hammmmm go
You hard then a muhfucka
She hard then a muhfucka ain't she
We hard then a muhfucka ain't we
And she bout to make a nigga go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
Go hammmmm go
You hard then a muhfucka
She hard then a muhfucka ain't she
We hard then a muhfucka ain't we
Yea ain't we

Please don't stop the music
Get into the groove and don't abuse it
Niggas like to talk but don't confuse it
The ones that bump be the ones that losing
DJ please don't stop the music
Got that crack New Jack and Pookie
Front to the back we got 'em moving
Dallas where it's at I thought you knew that
Please don't please don't stop the music
I got one that I can lean on in Houston
She stay outta pocket but the pussy juicy
It's getting kind of late all I need for you is to
Please don't please don't stop the music
I'm right around the corner you can hear me booming
That new revolution swanging music

Written by:
Kevin Arradondo

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