Hustler lyrics

by

Rob49



Yeah crazy, yeah hustler, thats me
Muscle, what you think?
pus*y, play your lick
I just dropped the lo, i miss my wo
Drug dealer selling coke and dope
I put n*ggas b*tches on go
Everywhere i go, im like the pope
I was shooting dice by the sto (okay)
I say this n*gga lifeless as it go
I dont know what happened to my savage but i can't turn him down
My girl a freak, i kiss her feet before i eat her out
Two years ago, i anit have no where to live (alright)
n*gga bossed up quick and bought my moms a crib (alright)
A project baby, 22, im rich (alright)
December, i was f*cked up, you n*ggas lucked up (alright)
My momma put that dope up, to dodge the task force
Money, sex, drugs, violence thats what they told us (alright)
Was good for the youth
Im a baby Larry Hoover (alright)
I bless her, hallelujah
Im f*cking her every day
Im dogging her out every way
Eat pus*y, crème brûlée
4 God, the big boss, the real one
I still keep my hammer incase i need to nail something
I still call my hoe incase i miss her
I still call my redbone, vanilla
Yeah, crazy, hustler that me
Muscle what you think
pus*y play your lick
I just dropped the lo, i miss my wo
Drug dealer selling coke and dope
I put n*ggas b*tches on go
Everywhere i go, im like the pope
I was shooting dice by the sto (okay)
I say this n*gga lifeless as it go
Yeah, n*ggas way too shady, my brothers incarcerated
I still be by myself like i anit got a million haters
They know this youngin playa, i f*ck n*ggas old ladies
Im trying make it out, my whole projects think i made it
Lord
Chrome Hearts to match, red Barret bucket hat
Touch weed not the crack
I f*ck her from the back like ion do fronts (alright)
Took a n*gga top off like they dont know nothing
Brodie here be sipping, pour 4 up
Im trying to pay the judge to get the case dropped
Im trying touch a M to move my moms out
I left my Armini denim at my b*tch house
I dont know what happened to my savage but i can't turn him down
My girl a freak, i kiss her feet before i eat her out
Two years ago, i anit have no where to live (alright)
n*gga bossed up quick and bought my moms a crib (alright)
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