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Jeremih - Hamburg (Ft. Smith & Wesson)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremih
Jeremih
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Coby
Kenneth Coby
Composer
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Composer
Kieran Lasker
Kieran Lasker
Composer
Christopher Smith
Christopher Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremih
Jeremih
Mixing Engineer
Brilliance
Brilliance
Producer
Soundz
Soundz
Producer
Kenneth Coby
Kenneth Coby
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Two-piece in a two-seater
Double-cup, need a two-liter
I'm 'bout to hit it twice, yeah
I'ma call that a two-peater
Roll two blunts, two reefers
All I need is 'bout two beepers
Hit me up when you need that
I'm about it if you with that
I got that surveyed out the alley
She threw it back, I lost my balance
I work it up, got that work
[Verse 2]
Mr. Late Nights, call me Fallon
Light skin but taste chocolate
Oh you got that Fannie Mae
I just wanna roll, roll, up
All I know is 'bout the Lambo
The goes vroom vroom with the doors up
Had to speak a different language
I said bitch, shut up, what I told her
When she say that ocean view
Man, I swear she lost all her con-trolla
[Verse 3]
Two-piece in a two-seater
Double-cup, need a two-liter
I'm 'bout to hit it twice, yeah
I'ma call that a two-peater
Roll two blunts, two reefers
All I need is 'bout two beepers
Hit me up when you need that
Yeah, look
[Verse 4]
All I know is comma, commas
I can fit the burner in my palm-a
Twist a lil', twistin' the Dali Llama
Sheesh, my bitch wicked, wicked, wicked
Ass and titties cost a ticket
She said she got that fingerlickin'
Ha, yeah?
[Verse 5]
I'm talkin' greasy Church's chicken
Get her out the Vic-y, she a victim
Put that good D all up in her system
Hehe, I love when she make it wobble
I love when her hair go bobble
I feel like I won the Lotto
[Verse 6]
Two-piece in a two-seater
Double-cup, need a two-liter
I'm 'bout to hit it twice, yeah
I'ma call that a two-peater
Roll two blunts, two reefers
All I need is 'bout two beepers
Hit me up when you need that
[Verse 7]
I'm 'bout 30, 'bout to leave now
I'm about it if you with that
I got that surveyed out the alley
She threw it back, I lost my balance
I work it up, got that work
Mr. Late Nights, call me Fallon
Light skin but taste chocolate
Oh you got that Fannie Mae
Written by: Christopher Smith, Jeremy Felton, Kenneth Coby, Kieran Lasker
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