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Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too
My whole crew here, fuck you
Bumping, smoking that
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho told you she fuck me
Then I'll 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 talking bout "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck fuck that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust bitch
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! that's I'm from
fly shit my niggas 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 that bitch (fuck bitch)
that bitch
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that
Fuck bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck bitch
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 everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna ?
Red like panini, eating and zucchini
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I don't on tracks, I throw up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
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 call but she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you even know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it safe? You ain't the nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a court game, no one-on-one
this dope, hit a one on one
Ain't else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she me like 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, 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, where I'm
y'all did, it been done
My Tru and my shoe game (what?)
You touch that shit

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been 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 face Dro old cover
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick brother
She a super freak, she don't no rubbers
Fuck you nigga then 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, that cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got on hold
I get a whole lot of
Nigga, my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them hoes

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

I told you Gang on everything
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