[Chorus:Demetrius]
I'm in the club, bottle in my hand, gang, gang
And I got the hammer in my pants gang, gang
Yeah you can call them hammer pants
But wait you might leave the club in a ambulance, bang, bang, bang
Motherfuckers know I'm headhunting[what]
I thought a lame n***a said something, red button
I'm spitting at the cameraman
Then I pass the gun to my bitch, now do the hammer dance

[Verse 1:Julius]
Ah Doc J in this bitch
Too many shots of Henney, I'm faded and shit
It's ironic I know how to hold my liquor but
Every time a n***a two steppin', I'm waistin' the shit
Wait, wait on my waist got the blick
It's a throw away hammer so I ain't too legit
Like the WNBA guard Cooper, my gun is a spark shooter
You pass, I shoot, you made an assist
My n***as parked it at the liquor store
My brothеrs lowkey while I grip the thor
You don't want beef, why you in it for?
I bring thе beef to your stew like [?] mort
Tell your engineer to hit record
We grade A dope n***a
Most n***as claim they rap but they don't n***a
Shoe G.A.N.G wave they flag for the coast n***a
Dumb n***as [?] [?] [?] you a ghost n***as
[Verse 2:Kenny]
Told y'all, thought you n***as would wanna hate
In the club dancin' with my gun like we on a date
Keep your lollipop, how many licks does it take
For me to fill up my safe, I need a million a day
Cause ain't shit sweet but the bread like some [?] cake
Flow over your head like bodies buried under lakes
Want beef, in this with these lies 'til I've won the race
I'ma eat dude, 'til my drive n***a round my plate
Underrate, that's a mistake, I'm gonna save the game
I should put on a cape, you wanna hate, you run away and underlay
Tell that boy I'm the coach if he wanna play
Kenny, I was keeping it one hundred, call me hundred K[Woah]
These n***as from the left coast ain't right[No]
Creep on the low low when it late night[Oh]
I'm higher than aircraft not in plain sight[Oh]
My hammer is mean but at least my aim's nice

[Chorus:Demetrius]
I'm in the club, bottle in my hand, gang, gang
And I got the hammer in my pants gang, gang
Yeah you can call them hammer pants
But wait you might leave the club in a ambulance, bang, bang, bang
Motherfuckers know I'm headhunting[what]
I thought a lame n***a said something, red button
I'm spitting at the cameraman
Then I pass the gun to my bitch, now do the hammer dance
[Verse 3:Demetrius]
Yo, I wore a robe in this motherfucker
Crooked foretold this to motherfuckers
I'm dressed to kill with [?] that's why they call it a wardrobe
Lord knows I'mma blucka blucka[hahaha]
With the hoes that might wanna suck ya 'til they comin' up with sore throats in this motherfucker
My n***as cop chains with rocks that hang low
You cop in plain clothes like an undercover[haha]
She feel the ratchet as she backin' on me{ha}
I guess I gat two ratchets on me
When it comes to rappin' I be stackin' homey
No colostomy but I got this shit in a bag Brody
You say the birds flock to you
Well apparently she a parrot cause she mocking you
I'm [?] cuckoo bread as I fly the coop
I got birds that'll swallow a cock or two[haha]

[Verse 4:Dice]
I show up hella late I'm on rapper time
I know the club owner I don't stand in line
Fuck, n***as keep muggin' I'mma handle mine
Hammer, show you what time it is, call it hammer time
Bad bitch in the club, got my scopes on her
All I wanna do is fuck, man I don't wanna
My teams in this bitch, you can drink 'til you lit
All drinks on the house like home owners
We in the booth, the villain is back
Me and my crew, the illest that raps
Speaking the truth, you n***as is whack
Want horse in the beef 'til you not speaking of food delivery apps[brah brah]
I be riding with the blicky
Squeezing on a lama, I'mma pop it 'til it's empty
Spend blue strips, got a pocket full of Benjies
Blowin' presidents, I don't mean Monica Lewinsky