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Hustle

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

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

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

Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that
that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
steady 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 Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter than a
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up semen
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My baby momma mad and my girl look a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna ?
Red like panini, eating steaks and
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em like
Pardon, my Tyme album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey
Kick it a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, ?, what your bitch got for me
We been on the stars since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight,
My dick know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could call but she
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you ain't even it
headband, strongest in the land
Say you hit it You ain't the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting 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 like
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why call me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
where I'm from, know where I rep

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

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I rocking them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a super freak, she like no rubbers
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For some shoes and a hundred
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll suck me and you like it ain't 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 bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck bitch
Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
that bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck bitch

I told you Hustle on everything
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