[Hook: #Curry]
That b*tch go off like a hammer (x8)
[Verse 1: J4yDiZz1e]
That b*tch go off like a hammer, Run through the town in November
Pockets fat as chicken tenders, n*gga hanging in the phantom
Pouring up up in my cup ooh, Sprite mixed up in my gut ooh
Come through to my house and we scrapping, n*ggas hating give no f*cks
J4yDiZz1e be the realest, these n*ggas they know I do this sh*t flawlessly
Ripping yo sh*t up and tearing your arteries, n*ggas they envy me
I'mma make my money, Stacking all my sh*t up endlessly
You n*ggas ain't-ing me, b*tch I do this sh*t so Fadedly
Get it cause I am high up on the droe, The Hammer go off and it rings like a door
[Hook: #Curry]
That b*tch go off like a hammer (x8)
[Verse 2: #Curry]
Look, Look, I walk in the trap and go crazy
f*cking your b*tch name was Amy, wait her name was Caitie
I'm driving a brand new Mercedes, My pockets as big as slim shady
I'm toting a gun on a daily, Hundred round drum with no safety
Pull up and f*ck on your lady, I'm getting that dough like a pastry
You f*ck n*ggas talk it don't phase me, b*tch I am built like a Navy
I pour up a four in the phantom, Your b*tch gon' suck my banana
Cause that b*tch go off like a hammer
[Hook: #Curry]
That b*tch go off like a hammer (x8)
[Verse 3: Dine'ro]
That b*tch go off like a hammer, My n*ggas pull up with the hammer
My n*ggas pull up and we blam ya, Talking that sh*t I don't get it
Why you hating on the kid, Pull up and f*ck on your b*tch
Ain't got time for this sh*t, flip a brick and get rich
Bands all out through the place, Ferragamo on my waste
Told ya b*tch to give me face, Look up, look up
Sparking my sh*t up, You ain't bout sh*t
You a muhf*ckin hoe, Run if you want but I'm catching you though
[Hook: #Curry]
That b*tch go off like a hammer (x8)