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letra de hammer time - kelow latesha

[intro: kelow latesha]
yeah, yeah
yeah (yeah)
hahaha
now say b-tta (b-tter)
b-tta (b-tter)
sh-t

[verse 1: kelow latesha]
taking that chance, i ain’t givin’ up
stopped giving a f-ck and i went and just leveled up
dj my man, sayin’
like tryna jump in this b-tch, right, double dutch
pocket big, that b-tch kangaroo
this b-tch a n-body, that b-tch a who?
i see it different, got a new view
it’s me forever, never you

[chorus: kelow latesha]
b-tta
can’t touch this (b-tch)
can’t touch this
can’t touch this
(can’t touch this, b-tch)
can’t touch this

[verse 2: kelow latesha]
keep talkin’ that sh-t and you’ll look the f-ck terrible
touch me once, get whipped like miracle
under the sea with the drip like ariel
allergic to the fake, can’t touch the material
i’m a bad-ss jawn, that’s hard to avoid
get, get it, shawty, feel like lloyd
beat the thang up and my name ain’t floyd
broke -ss boy really got me annoyed
i got bad habits that’s really outrageous
what happens here gon’ stay, vegas
turn your face to a harley david seat
my life amc, come and watch and hate on me
pockets swole and some of ’em neat
these bony b-tches can’t compete
your big homie on small white tee

[chorus: kelow latesha]
b-tta
can’t touch this (b-tch)
can’t touch this
can’t touch this
(can’t touch this, b-tch)
can’t touch this

[verse 3: black fortune]
i drop my glock in the booth
my wrist in rotation, i’m whipping chicken noodle soup
moonwalking, i been dripping ossh
i kicked in the backdoor, f-ck n-gg-, give me the loot
yeah, i move with a different dynamic
he in the backyard, we left his brains on the hammock
i put a blade in the sandwich
and we left his house in the woods put he ain’t goin’ campin’
doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
baby beretta, i air out the room
stupid -ss n-gg- got beat with a broom
n-gg-, i still hide my weed in my fruit of the looms
i feel like a b-tterfly in a coc–n
and you wanna go up ’til i bust your balloon
i was born with a spork, you had a silver spoon
oh, you smellin’ yourself ’til i spray your -ss up like perfume

[chorus: kelow latesha]
b-tta
can’t touch this (b-tch)
can’t touch this
can’t touch this
(can’t touch this, b-tch)
can’t touch this

- kelow latesha

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