Hillary
I got some hot sauce in my Gucci going ching-a-ling-a-ling
Gonna give you one on one interview, baby, called pandering

But each time we talk, You'll get the same old thing
Always, "No handouts, no freebies until you kissie my ring"

NAACP
My Hillary, my baby, Don't put my gov. on yo shelf
She said, "Just give me your votes or I'll keep hot sauce to myself"

Ooh, Hillary, Hillary, Hillary, why you gonna treat us this way?
You know You're still our Hillary, Don't you feel the same way?

That's when she told me a story 'bout free stuff and a bow
And said, "No handouts, no freebies unless I get a White House crown"

My Hillary, my baby, Don't put our gov. on yo shelf
She said, "Just give me your votes or I'll keep hot sauce to myself"

You see, We wanted her real bad and we was about to give in
That's when she started talking talki'n like us, started pandering again

I said, "Hillary, I'll vote for you for the rest of my life"
She said, "No handouts, no freebies until you give me your life"

My Hillary, my baby, don't put our gov. on yo shelf
She said, "Just go get in line or I'll keep hot sauce to myself"

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