Hammer

Lyrics
[Intro: Custodian] Yung Glock bitch Aye aye aye oou Getting down with that jazz rap (that jazz rap boy) Yuh Oou oou oou [Hook 1: Custodian] Riding with a hammer on the seat with a freak Pull up on a pussy boy and I'm gon beat him like my meat Pull up on your bitch and I start licking on her feet Lay her on the bed and now I'm beating on those cheeks [Verse 1: Custodian] Steering in a foriegn but you know I'm not the owner Taking out my bike 'cause I dont need no fucking motor He think he's going hard so I call that boy a boner Shooting out the window better hope that he a doner 'Cause I'm drinking hard liquor to my kidneys Hammer on the seat it hold like 50 Cruising through the country and I'm doing about 60 Talking all this shit so come fuck with me He can shoot his shot he never hit me Call that boy my ex because he always fucking miss me My dick was too big so she just said fist me I give that hoe a hickey while she grab up on my glicky [Hook 1: Custodian & (Trash Manifest)] Riding with a hammer on the seat, with a freak Pull up on a pussy boy and I'm gon beat him like my meat Pull up on your bitch and I start licking on her feet Lay her on the bed and now I'm beating on those cheeks Riding with a hammer on the seat, with a freak Pull up on a pussy boy and I'm gon beat him like my meat Pull up on your bitch and I start licking on her feet Lay her on the bed and now I'm beating on those cheeks (Sorry my mic's a piece of shit) (Here we go) [Verse 2: Trash Manifest] Bitch I'm hopping out the bathroom I took a massive piss Now you find me in your dad's room He listen to my shit Now you need to get a damn broom Cuz I'm with custodian You'd think it was a poor life I got that Walmart fit Bitch I pull up to the Boyhouse Braces out my mouth Fuckin living through a hurricane Couldn't handle all my clout Syke you thought I'd talk about that but I find it oh so boring Damn bro all that money in your pocket got me snoring Now they mad that I make music 'cause I wear nail polish Little do you know I really don't think that I'm hot shit Rather walk 5 miles and eat some fire ants Than to hear about that bitch that don't wanna get into your pants Wahh wahh wahh, shut the fuck up All this whining got me chugging Smirnoff thru my big butt Rather cock vore, and absorb into my big nuts Hammer on the seat wit a freak, bitch you roll butts [Hook 1: Custodian] Riding with a hammer on the seat, with a freak Pull up on a pussy boy and I'm gon beat him like my meat Pull up on your bitch and I start licking on her feet Lay her on the bed and now I'm beating on those cheeks Riding with a hammer on the seat, with a freak Pull up on a pussy boy and I'm gon beat him like my meat Pull up on your bitch and I start licking on her feet Lay her on the bed and now I'm beating on those cheeks [Verse 3: Shibuya] Yeah I'm with the hammer I ain't talking 'bout a gat Or a strap I'm talking sledge to your back door Might just leave you out of breath if you ask more Questions man I'm reckless man No sleep but I'm restless man yeah I got depression man Living hard knocks give your bitch my hard cock What a way to change the topic Out here chillin with Jewificer living godless No goals no guidance Feeling 6 feet deep hoping one day I'll be flying But there's no way to know that's kinda terrifying Well hopefully you like the verses I'm supplying My love for rap's undying, don't even no clarifying [Hook 2: Shibuya] Yeah we live from the chambers Custodian he was born in the manger Son of god send the sinners to the synagogue But he's a sinner himself so you're in danger Yeah we live from the chambers Custodian he was born in the manger Son of god send the sinners to the synagogue But he's a sinner himself so you're in danger
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Credits
- Writers
- Trash Manifest
- Shibuya
- Custodian