Hammer (Prod. S2k)

I wan da friends, da hoes, da money, da clothes Hands in my pockets i just raise da voice Bitch bad, bitch low Shake yo ass when imma smokin da cone Yo bitch is lovin more than my company She loves the way dat i'm doin it Radd into drugs like i'm sellin it And you can't get rid of it, yuh Her nose is as white as my dick in the snow Bitches goes down as my money goes low Codeineted you can't 'member no Wanna be in, betta follow the code Ooh bitch uh Radd can rap tigh like yo sista Chill bitch uh Don't wan toothmark on my dick uh If pussy can talk it gon praise for my display Money talks like yo snitch ass all day, all day Homies be rippin shit all day, Nine-One tryna make a mil' all day Bad day, bad day comin Sunshine let night happen My hands on da trigger Better get yo ass up Bitches be braggin like she on the throne No sense Fuckers be tryin to get my ass home Shit tense Northside suburbs, we wan turn up Yo shit down when my reign goes up Yo times over, time to turn up Raise yo glass uh, shut yo mouth uh I need zero zero zero So write that on the check I just do my part of the job and take bag on the desk You know my bitches bitch bitches can be bad wit a glock Aimin on yo head, pussy ass bitch beg me to stop You know my crew don't f*ck with you Homie who you, baby do you care Trap so loud and noisy, me and S2K's in da air Bitch bad, throw yo fuckin hands in the air Bitch bad throw yo fuckin hands in the air