Текст песни Freddie Perry - Hammacci

Aye, boom
Imma send you back into the womb
Spider Mastermind on these hoes, I'm playing Doom
Oh, Josef Fritzl, Imma take you to my tomb
I be sippin on Bacardi, you be sipping rum

Aye, cool
In the atmosphere alot of fucking gloom
Give me some more space, Yeah Imma need some room

Oh, Straight into the rap game I just loomed
Now they say that I'm the business, where the hell were you when

Oh
I was down in my feelings and was lost
Man I had no money on me, I had fingers crossed

You ain't never win, if you never took a loss
Yeah I learned the hard way, turn into a boss, aye

Why you always wanna start shit? (start shit)
Why you bitches always barking? (barkin)
Leave your ass dead on the carpet (carpet)
Swervin exotics, Jeremy Clarkson (skrr skrr)

Freddy Perry, aye, Freddy Perry, aye
You be rocking Gucci, I be Freddy Perry, aye

Freddy Perry, aye, Freddy Perry, aye
1, 2, 3, like I'm Bloody Marry, aye

Get your lady, aye, she acting friendly, aye
If you ain't get her, Imma fuck her missionary, aye

Yeah she crazy, aye, she want babies, aye
Had to dip fast, like it's Tom and Jerry, aye

I'm just having fun, why you wanna take my fun away, aye
You a thief, why you wanna take my funds away
All you talkin shit, I know that one day you will fall away
Bitch your time is up, pack your bags and fucking go away

Flex on these bitches like woah
Fucking yo bitch just like woah
Killing these bitches like woah
Messaging all of my hoes

I'm in the house
Shut up yo mouth
Aim at your spouse, uh yuh

League of a legend
Run for that cheese
Just like a mouse, uh yuh

I'm in the kitchen
Telling that bitch to
Take of her blouse, uh yuh

Swim in that coochie
Yeah it be Gucci
Feel so aroused, yeah

I can tell you a basic bitch from just talking to you
I can tell you a fucking dumbass, bitch, I see right through you

Why you always wanna start shit? (start shit)
Why you bitches always barking? (barkin)
Leave your ass dead on the carpet (carpet)
Swervin exotics, Jeremy Clarkson (skrr skrr)

Freddy Perry, aye, Freddy Perry, aye
You be rocking Gucci, I be Freddy Perry, aye

Freddy Perry, aye, Freddy Perry, aye
1, 2, 3, like I'm Bloody Marry, aye

Get your lady, aye, she acting friendly, aye
If you ain't get her, Imma fuck her missionary, aye

Yeah she crazy, aye, she want babies, aye
Had to dip fast, like it's Tom and Jerry, aye