I don't want your chewin' machine, ho, I want them turnip greens

Ho just wanna suck some dick, I'm just tryna make it rich

Rich, meanin', million, million ways stickin' up

These busters pockets fat, dig that

Captain Dre, all about my hustle

And look at these busters, bust and bite over these funky hoes

Flaugin'-ass bitch, need to break a **** off some Vogues

North Memphis ****, jump out the chevy, jump out them buick-thangs

Scoop my **** Joker, bumpin', ballin' to his skatin' rink

I jump you, stomp you, smack you, jack you, leave you when I can

Your cheese in my stash, before I have to blast

Lil Corb, stab in your guts, bein' 'bout my hustle, trick

**** that gimmick Lil' Corb, I'ma gank 'em and shank 'em and drop 'em up off in the ditch

Skitzo got the forty-four

Chrome-thang, you can't hang

Teddy in the Chevy-thang

Doe King 'bout to make a stang

Tam with the blunt-junt, blowin' smoke off from his nose

I don't give a fuck about you watermelon lame-ass, flaugin'-ass, fakin'-ass, stankin'-ass ho

Watch me grab the TEC-9, ninja mask, 'bout to click

Killer from the Northside, ho, 'bout my hustle, bitch

I jump you, stomp you, smack you, jack you, leave you when I can

Your cheese in my stash, before I have to blast

All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle

I'm all about my hustle

I'm all about my hustle, bitch

All about my hustle, I'm all about my hustle

I'm all about my hustle

I'm all about my hustle, bitch

Ninety-nine groupie bitches ridin' on my fuckin' dick

And player haters droppin' soft, damn fool, it ain't my fault

So I just kick 'em back, real slow, with a .44

Ruger, motherfucker, constantly stackin', while we smokin' dope

And look at these busters, bust and bite over these funky hoes

Flaugin'-ass bitch, need to break a **** off some Vogues

North Memphis ****, jump out the chevy, jump out them buick-thangs

Scoop my **** Joker, bumpin', ballin' to his skatin' rink

I don't want your chewin' machine, ho, I want them turnip greens

Ho just wanna suck some dick, I'm just tryna make it rich

Rich, meanin', million, million ways stickin' up

These busters pockets fat, dig that

Captain Dre, all about my hustle

It's The Joker, hard times in a world full of bullshit

Player hatin' suckers talk shit, but they counterfeit

I was boomin' stones all along, they was dummies, though

Servin' big bricks to a smokin'-ass junkie ho