Yelawolf

Yelawolf - Hammertime lyrics

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(feat. Rittz)

Hook:

I'm getting drunk, hammertime

What you say punk, huh? hammertime

This one is yours, this one is mine

Raise it up, hammertime!

Hammertime (hey), hammertime (hey)

Hammertime (hey), hammertime (hey)

(The whiskey boy!)

That one is yours, this one is mine

Let's go!

Pull me over cause I'm falling over stepping off runnin over rappers drunk,

Hello mama, how was church?

Another Sunday and I'm waking up,

Feeling like I ate a bowl of shit for dessert,

For the first day of Christmas I wan't bud

Second day of Christmas I wan't Jack

Me and Santa Claus gonna crawl through the city in the Chevy

Throwing rocks at your front door mat

Shady Records buddy, you dont wanna war with that

You're feeling real good cause I feeling laid back

But if I wanna run I wanna circle with the upper

So I like it to your rose and I do it in fact

And I'ma run around your all black Maybach

With a can of white paint like I came from the top

And the CD drops, if you wanna tell your mama

That you wanna come play like you came from the start

I'm right on time, don't change the clock

With the ... of the rhyme aim and cock

And the game's on lock and the game in the box

Doors on you we got on so back

Better push a mop, better find a job

Call the cops, find it all

Cause if I make a call then the people who care about you

Never ever ever find you at all!

Oh no, hell no! I don't know on it, football hundred

Crimson Tide, hand me a hundred

Yelawolf's raw, yeah he's done it

But I can't afford to lose this gold

It be like driving a Ford to the show

I rather walk and get my Chevy towed

To the front door of the bar I sold!

Hook:

I'm getting drunk, hammertime

What you say punk, huh? hammertime

This one is yours, this one is mine

Raise it up, hammertime!

Hammertime (hey), hammertime (hey)

Hammertime (hey), hammertime (hey)

That one is yours, this one is mine

Let's go!

Hammertime or Jack Daniels is an old friend of mine

I bought my lady friend a gin and lime

I got my hand on her panty line,

We took the pills til the feeling get simplified

Snort a Xanax line and feel the drain is drip

Hard liquor we don't sip it, we don't baby sit

Drunk spitting like I'm sniffing on a baby's bib,

I could get hit by a freight train and live

But shit it's time to go hammer, I'ma gold slammer

Try the Crown out with little bit of Gold Schlagger

Dude wanna go at us,

Now tell the shit,

I'ma bust them in the head with his so called bottle,

He gonna need a cold bottle and a pack of ice,

I ain't no role model got a bag of white,

We bout to drop it out, we hopping out

There's something old school drivin drunk from those flashing lights

We gon HAM! Yea!

Hook:

I'm getting drunk, hammertime

What you say punk, huh? hammertime

This one is yours, this one is mine

Raise it on, hammertime!

Hammertime (hey), hammertime (hey)

Hammertime (hey), hammertime (hey)

This one is yours, this one is mine

Raise it on, hammertime

Thanks to Highrise for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Highrise for correcting these lyrics

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