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Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch Too $hort
My whole crew here, fuck you
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, that bitch
Ho you she ain't fuck me
I'll fuck that bitch
Why you mad I ain't you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you
I ain't buy you that, I ain't fly you
Ho ass nigga, ain't how you act
Now a bitch talking "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck that that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust that
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly shit my talk
Hey! Never been
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
Can't that shit
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck bitch

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

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

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie like a hockey player
Kick it like a player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fight, homie
My dick only know what she kiss like,
See, the molly got a gun, you could but she ignoring
I was deep in it, nigga, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, strongest in the
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She wanna be a freak, you be a man
head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full game, no one-on-one
this 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 presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, like she see
Okay, Gang, nigga, only thing 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 did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe (what?)
You can't touch that

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

(I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad clothes)

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking them Jordans, I now, Ag compound
money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't
I got a on my face 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 no rubbers
you nigga then fuck yo' cousin
For some shoes and a hundred
I thought you knew, let me teach you
She'll suck me and kiss you like it nothing
Ugh, bitch cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got on hold
I get a whole lot of
Nigga, after my
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them hoes

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

I told you Gang on everything
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