Hustler

See, she just love the fact that I'm a hustler, ooh

And she know I got street cred, I'ma bust for her

Jugging on my iPhone, I got customers

Naw, that ain't no secret, dog, naw, that ain't no secret, dog

She just love the fact that I'm a hustler

And she know I got street cred, I'ma bust for her

Jugging on my iPhone, I got customers

Naw, that ain't no secret, dog, I fucks with her

She done fell in love with a thug

She done fell in love with the drugs

It's cheaper to leave her but I just might keep her

I know she a keeper, I smoke all this reefer

And dirty two liters, she my señorita

Fuck bitch, that's Creole, everywhere that we go

She there on the D-low, my net worth kilos

Got bitch like Fredo, fuck bitches by the trio

Get 'em in by the truckload, let it go then reload

Take your bitches like Deebo, red bottom by the case load

I'm a boss, what I mean whatever I say goes

Get money, Wells Fargo, pull up in the Faygo

Been bad like J-Lo, yeah that Jose, hoe

Got racks in my jean short cargo's, and finesse till taught in the car so

Bossed up like roll call, I could pay a bitch car note

See, she just love the fact that I'm a hustler, ooh

And she know I got street cred, I'ma bust for her

Jugging on my iPhone, I got customers

Naw, that ain't no secret, dog, naw, that ain't no secret, dog

She just love the fact that I'm a hustler

And she know I got street cred, I'ma bust for her

Jugging on my iPhone, I got customers

Naw, that ain't no secret, dog, I fucks with her

She done fell in love with a thug

She done fell in love with the drugs

And she done fell in love with who I was

And I done fell in love with my new plug

She dig my persona, that Dolce Gabbana

OG Marijuana, keep it a hunnid

She tripping off drama 'cause I'm thumbing through commas

I'm stacking it, the way that I get it,  immaculate

Demeanor is everything, why my bitch so cocky?

'Cause purp got the rights and shit

Uh, fuck your re-up, on new minky shit

Might go cop a pinky ring, might go cop a pint of lean

****, these Balmain jeans

Uh, might see me on the cover of a magazine

Pull up with that magazine, I got three iPhones

Two for the Jug, one for my hoe, ****

See, she just love the fact that I'm a hustler, ooh

And she know I got street cred, I'ma bust for her

Jugging on my iPhone, I got customers

Naw, that ain't no secret, dog, naw, that ain't no secret, dog

She just love the fact that I'm a hustler

And she know I got street cred, I'ma bust for her

Jugging on my iPhone, I got customers

Naw, that ain't no secret, dog, I fucks with her

She done fell in love with a thug

She done fell in love with the drugs