Lyrics
Yeah, uh-huh
Woo
Bottle after bottle
Keep that Rosé comin'
Headed straight to VIP
We got a pocket full of money
All my niggas ballin'
Bring a palette of them ones
We ain't worried 'bout the paper
We just tryna have some fun
Man we hustler, hustlers
Out here serving customers
Came from having nothing
So I had to get my money up
We hustlers, hustlers
Steady getting money bruh
If you ain't talking paper
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
We hustlers, hustlers
Out here serving customers
Came from having nothing
So I had to get my money up
We hustlers, hustlers
Been getting this money bruh
If you ain't talking paper
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
Pull up to the club
And that bitch off the chain
Approach the door
And everybody know a nigga name
Came up from pushing packs
To moving hella weight
Now I got so many friends
These niggas hella fake
These bitches with me
Looking like they work a centerfold
They twerkin' on each other
I think I'm 'bout to hit 'em both
We ain't got to get a room
I hit 'em in the Ghost
You got a pocket full of money
Let me see you toast
Bottle after bottle
Keep that Rosé comin'
Headed straight to VIP
We got a pocket full of money
All my niggas ballin'
Bring a palette of them ones
We ain't worried 'bout the paper
We just tryna have some fun
Man we hustler, hustlers
Out here serving customers
Came from having nothing
So I had to get my money up
We hustlers, hustlers
Steady getting money bruh
If you ain't talking paper
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
We hustlers
Roll a .35 of cookie
Time to spark it up
All my hooligans in here
We 'bout to act a nut
Shorty all up on the ropes
Tryna back it up
While her baby daddy looking
Like he mad as fuck
Don't be mad at me
Because yo' bitch is choosing us
I'll send her back to you
When I'm through with her
Like cell phone minutes
How I use it up
Shit I'm a hooligan
You know that I don't give a fuck
Hustlers, hustlers
All up in my section
If you ain't tryna get a bag
You need to find a exit
Everywhere I go
You know my presence is a present
I ain't on my Biden shit
But I just copped a presi
On my over eating shit
How my pockets heavy
Why you drinkin' up the liquor
Looking hella petty
I'll make it rain a bag
In this bitch nigga
Fuck a hating ass bitch
And a bitch nigga
Bottle after bottle
Keep that Rosé comin'
Headed straight to VIP
We got a pocket full of money
All my niggas ballin'
Bring a palette of them ones
We ain't worried 'bout the paper
We just tryna have some fun
Man we hustler, hustlers
Out here serving customers
Came from having nothing
So I had to get my money up
We hustlers, hustlers
Steady getting money bruh
If you ain't talking paper
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
We hustlers, hustlers
Out here serving customers
Came from having nothing
So I had to get my money up
We hustlers, hustlers
Been getting this money bruh
If you ain't talking paper
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
Approachin' us
You ain't talking 'bout money
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
Approachin' us
You ain't talking 'bout the paper
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
Approachin' us
You ain't talking 'bout no money
Then you shouldn't be approachin' us
Writer(s): Kevin Whitfield
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