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Hustle

Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's where I'm from
Everything did
It done
My Tru and my shoe game
You can't that shit

Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
(FDP) Nah, fuck that
Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
(Remix) Fuck bitch
Fuck that (Fuck that bitch)
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too
My whole crew here, you thought?
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, that bitch
Ho told you she ain't me
I'll fuck that bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you
Why you mad I call you back?
I ain't buy you that, I fly you back
Ho ass nigga, that how you act
Now a bitch talking "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck that fuck bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't that bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's I'm from
That fly my niggas talk
Hey! been done
My shoe game is on Time,
Can't touch shit
Ho keep bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, that bitch
Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck that

go three,
Stupid on the remix show you how to raise up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter than a
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up like
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks Venus, wanna stack ?
Red panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, big ass green
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em bulimic
Pardon, my High Tyme album a

Wait! Fuck that
that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck bitch
that bitch
Fuck that
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck bitch

I'm the yacht master, rollie like a hockey player
Kick it a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it a fist fight, homie
My dick only know what she kiss like,
See, the molly got a gun, you could call but she
I was deep in it, nigga, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full court game, no
Take dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she want me Givenchy
In a suite, nigga, me on three
Why they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know where I'm from, know I rep

West Side, Bankhead, where I'm
Everything y'all did, it done
My Tru game and my shoe (what?)
You touch that shit

A bitch holler 'bout "fuck me?" (holler holler)
Nah, that bitch

(I hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad Jame$ clothes)

Southside, ClayCo,
where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking them Jordans, I said now, Ag
Gimme money, I'll it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick brother
She a super freak, she don't like no
you nigga then fuck yo' cousin
For shoes and a couple hundred
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll suck me and kiss you like it nothing
Ugh, that cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got pussy on
I get a lot of pussy
Nigga, my show
Red, black and girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
Fuck bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck that
Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, that bitch

I you Hustle Gang on everything
Tip



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