Hammer Dance lyrics

by

Horseshoe G.A.N.G


[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
Motherf*ckers know I'm headhunting[what]
I thought a lame n*gga said something, red button
I'm spitting at the cameraman
Then I pass the gun to my b*tch, now do the hammer dance

[Verse 1:Julius]
Ah Doc J in this b*tch
Too many shots of Henney, I'm faded and sh*t
It's ironic I know how to hold my liquor but
Every time a n*gga two steppin', I'm waistin' the sh*t
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*ggas 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*gga
Most n*ggas claim they rap but they don't n*gga
Shoe G.A.N.G wave they flag for the coast n*gga
Dumb n*ggas [?] [?] [?] you a ghost n*ggas
[Verse 2:Kenny]
Told y'all, thought you n*ggas 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 sh*t 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*gga 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*ggas 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
Motherf*ckers know I'm headhunting[what]
I thought a lame n*gga said something, red button
I'm spitting at the cameraman
Then I pass the gun to my b*tch, now do the hammer dance
[Verse 3:Demetrius]
Yo, I wore a robe in this motherf*cker
Crooked foretold this to motherf*ckers
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 motherf*cker
My n*ggas 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 sh*t 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 c*ck 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
f*ck, n*ggas keep muggin' I'mma handle mine
Hammer, show you what time it is, call it hammer time
Bad b*tch in the club, got my scopes on her
All I wanna do is f*ck, man I don't wanna
My teams in this b*tch, 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*ggas 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
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