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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Boosie
Lil Boosie
Vocals
Webbie
Webbie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
W. Gradney
W. Gradney
Lyrics
Jeremiah Roach
Jeremiah Roach
Songwriter
Torrence Hatch
Torrence Hatch
Songwriter
Webster Gradney Jr.
Webster Gradney Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Allen
Jeremy Allen
Producer
Mouse On the Track
Mouse On the Track
Producer

Lyrics

Webbie, Lil boosie, Trill Entertainment I'm the dope man holla at me (Holla at me nigga) Hard, soft, heavy or light I'm coming with it Stamped up, pretty and white, come on get it Got that hell of a ice at a hell of a price Man, whatever you spend you gon' make it back twice And if I feel you a soldier, then I'm weighing it nice In one big bulger, just like you like it Pure, no soda just like you like it The whole block roll like dice and I like it My team like the Lakers, I'm Kobe I'm with a white bitch All in her ass taking her fast and I like it Bad bitch, nothing but class and she feisty Smart as hell nothing but ass and I like it This beef shit it ain't nothing to it, just try me Niggas that walk up and just do it, like Nike Nigga, come make it happen it's real I ain't jackin I'm trill Young Savage look here (Holla at me come on) Ooh, and I'm hustling (and I'm hustling) cause I'm a hustler baby Ooh, and I'm hustling (and I'm hustling) shit I'm hustling crazy Now you dont know too many youngsters superfool in that kitchen But I was raised 'round hustlers, and Boosie do missions What if he want a nine of soft but he changed his mind And you can't rock it up now you done lost that shine I sold weed, ex pills and a lot of lil hoes Snatched purses, sold verses and them bottles of fours Distributed Lortabs and bars and dro I flipped my 'Lac off morphine but we call it K4 And I done jacked a lot of niggas on the cool Thought he had 20 pounds but I sold him rabbit food Bitch, and Im the only nigga jackin without a gat He thought he had a block but I melted candle wax Ya, and Im gon' tax these niggas cause they gon' buy it anyway Just to say just got Boosie and he sold him some Yay Used to be wilin' outrageous talking 'bout business on phones Till I got with Mel and T, now my hustling got strong And you can't tell me 'bout hustling cause I'm a vet And I'm smart with this shit, cause nigga I ain't Joe Shit That's a hustler nigga From AM to PM, you come through you see Slim If I'm gon' catch a sale hell, holla at Lil' B and them Say whoadie we got them Os and for cheap prices Put my shit on 24s before I got a license One of my lil' hoodrat hoes is so trifling I get to squirting all in her nose and she like it You smoke that, you toot that You know where the spot at, you want that we got that Four and a half for 28 you can't top that That whole slab 16 five you got a profit Break it in half 86 fifty, depend on who you is Drop ain't nothing, try to come get me I wish a nigga will Jiggas nigga, if you be jiggin we got them fire pills You getting them for lesser than 10? Well they higher here I ain't trying to go to the pen so like mices Me and my hustlers work the gutter so quiet If any nigga step on our toes we start riots And fill motherfuckers with holes and we like it
Writer(s): William Roberts, Andrew Harr, Jermaine Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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