Hustlin’ lyrics

[Intro]

[Hook]

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
What ya' know about running up on a n*gga spot
Blowing the doors off
What ya' know about laying a motherf*cker down
Taking his clothes off
What ya' know about trying to get back
From taking a major loss
When the sh*t you lost ain't even you're sh*t, that's Shorty's dope
I'm talking about Feds on your ass like some Hound Dogs
Every thing you do, every move you make, eyes on you dog
What ya' know about snitching ass n*gga's on that bullsh*t
What ya' know about really gonna kill his ass, you see that b*tch
I'm talking about whenever, in front of that n*gga wife and kids
That's how serious what it did is
Yeah it is
I'm off the chain wit' it
I ain't scared to admit it
Just spell my name right when you submit what ???
I'm a duck-a-motherf*cker, got to love me
Done six when I should at least done thirty-three
I did a lot of things, helped a lot of helping hands
One thing I never did though, was help the f*cking Man
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[Verse 2: Petey Pablo]
It's the first of the month and you know how the first flow
Motherf*cker banging on the window of your back door
Trying to get served cause you known to have that fire coke
Not today, cause today you f*cked up and dead broke
All you got is candle wax and motherf*cking Anbesol
Dude, I think I'm giving up too much of the game to em'
Man, I been struggling since Salt and Pepper still Pushing
And Herbert Love had his mind stuck in salt pus*y
One of the illest to step two feet into it
It's two-thousand and whatever real rap music
I wish I knew Rick Ross and pay homage to him
I did two version on the ?
I love music
I ain't got sh*t to do
But what I been doing
That's what I'm known for doing
That's why I love to do it
The good finish last
I don't why, that's how they do it
But I'm gonna get mine one day
If not I'll keep doing it

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