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Hustle

West Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's I'm from
Everything did
It done
My Tru game and my game
You touch that shit

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

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

that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, that bitch
Fuck bitch (fuck that bitch)
that bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, that 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 a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up like
Ice got me anemic, walking up in
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna ?
Red like panini, eating steaks and
Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, big ass bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em like
Pardon, my High album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a player
Kick it like a soccer player, hating like a goalie
Long neck, ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
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 call but she ignoring
I was balls in it, nigga, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it You ain't the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a full game, no one-on-one
Take dope, hit a one on one
nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she want me like
In a suite, nigga, me on three
Why they me pussy 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
where I'm from, know where I rep

West Side, Bankhead, where I'm
Everything y'all did, it been
My Tru game and my game (what?)
You can't touch shit

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

(I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad 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, throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a super freak, she don't no rubbers
Fuck you then fuck yo' cousin
For some and a couple hundred
I thought you knew, let me teach you
She'll suck me and kiss you like it ain't
Ugh, bitch cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got on hold
I get a lot of pussy
Nigga, my show
Red, and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Gang on everything
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