Radd 1991 - Hammer (Prod. S2k) Lyrics

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
F*ckers 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 f*ckin hands in the air
Bitch bad throw yo f*ckin hands in the air