[Intro:] No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana [Verse 1:] I got a clean thousand on the triple-beam bouncin' It be jumpin' out the trap before the water out the faucet, work [?] before I bought it, like a rap before I wrote it Never loaded with no soda, your line gon' be round the corner My digi gettin' busy, S550 to show Packs on packs on packs, fresh up out the [?] Port authority I choke, already sold 'em I need mo' Papi straighten me and go, pick that up, adios So you know, ain't no [?] in here All the way [?] in here Try stick up the spot, sticks gon' [?] you Stand behind my product, no Pepsi in my bottle I don't want it off top if it ain't off block [Hook:] No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana Straight bling bling, whippin' with an antenna No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana [Verse 2:] Thousand grams of yayo, straight yayo, that mean I'm on Now they lookin' at me, is he really [?] All black black down but my nine chrome Ain't a motherfucker on this globe I owe I just came to put in work and show you how to ruger jerk I'm Jupiter Jack, welcome to my universe I put bitches on the pole, 24, gettin' dough Make 'em work the floor, break her fuckin' toe Jumpin' out the box of crayons all night Don't be tryin' nothin' funny, I need money on sight It's only right, call me Don [?] the mic No arm and hammer in my Hannah Montana for life [Hook]