The Hustle

No one can beat me On top and as i hold my pee pee I got the keefe A long way from cooking chichis Up in a cot Summer time a hot box Now find a hot timali Knock the dust out her ass I'm the one that puts the flame in the fire Plus run these jungles like i got the eye of the tiger What's popping on your strip That gum you chewing on you duesh bag Split your whole coop in half On grills like a root canal Whole crew devoured Yall losers suck That boy world chewed them up Mixtape blowing up Now watch the homie cook the shit up in a pan Only coke that's bubbling there Coming fresh out the soda can Now yall wondering How do i do this Man you couldn't see me With your camera lens zoomed in Ball hard so nigga Fix me a bigger plate Get to the eating Your hot broad she my dinner date Let's have a toast for me Yeah i'm ill Talk foul leave your jaw broke The future like raw dope Wheres the paraphernalia Here's a needle Dirt nap betting that eagle Taring ya knees up Go get your squad And find a dude i aint better than The new reckoning Want news I'm your weather man Going for the top I'm the head man That's why they working up a sweat like a headband Rude boy set up shop And I'm sipping lean You just a college boy I call shots like the college dean Pretty boy on twat Like her tightest jeans Cumming hard Wipe it all off like im mr clean Fuck a used car Yeah i want the new coop Ball on yall block Them goons loose turn ya fruit loops Hustle just to get it gotta do it man A couple hundred bands About to show you how to do it man This a must That boy world a keeper Wearing stripes to name No shell top adidas Wearing jos Somebody please pass the yayo Taking too long You tripping I'm like ayo On your last ci I'm a brand new pack You washed up Like old clothes in a laundry bag Think i oughta bomb his ass And no dumb ass will miss you So much bread You need a mathematician yeah Getting green Make the shorties get thirsty Now she down low Sucking like its icys slurping All that's needed is some room service Fresh fruit on a plate A tight dress and her boobs perking Money here been getting it up The goal more weight Than what you see in a pick up truck You chump Going hard within a year Team should get a ring Let loose with that thing boy Get peeled like potato skin Yall pg boy this rated r music The game like my bad bitch Fucking her with no lubricant Cocaina got that scarface Don't get in your feelings Otherwise leave them dog faced Rude boy set up shop And I'm sipping lean You just a college boy I call shots like the college dean Pretty boy on twat Like her tightest jeans Cumming hard Wipe it all off like I'm mr clean Fuck a used car Yeah i want the new coop Ball on yall block Them goons loose turn ya fruit loops Hustle just to get it gotta do it man A couple hundred bands About to show you how to do it man