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Hustle

West Side, Bankhead,(remix) where I'm from
y'all did
It been
My Tru game and my shoe
You can't that shit

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that like Too $hort
My whole crew here, fuck you
Bumping, smoking that
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho told you she fuck me
Then I'll that bitch
Why you mad I ain't you stacks?
Why you mad I call you back?
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 fuck that bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I trust that bitch
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! where I'm from
That fly my niggas talk
Hey! been done
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
touch that shit
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

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

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

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

Side, Bankhead, where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it done
My Tru game and my shoe (what?)
You can't that shit

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

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

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

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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