文本歌词

I stay paid and
I like blades
Old shcool cars and lovin
Maze I've got h*es
I've got h*es
I can show
Gettin money a ridin
Rolls
Ridin Rolls
Keep my grind
I don't waste my time
Comin up gettin down for mines
I'm a hustler baby and
I gots to have it
I'm a hustler baby and
Deep up in the game ain't no stoppin
I get my money like
Johnny 'Guitar'
Watson Pimpin them h*es and put the b***h on the track
And tell the ho to bring all my money back
I wanna holla at that boy
Ike Turner
You gotta know it's 'bout the paper and you learn her
About gettin on the corner for your daddy
What love got to do with it
I'm in the
Caddy I got a yellow a*s ho that'll suck you up
That'll blow in yo' butt ain't scared to f**k
And she'll bend over take it like a
G Because you know the b***h down with
Pimp C I switched my name to
Jack Tripper
Now the h*es tryin to pull down my f**kin zipper
And get to that snake with the cobra head
I'm a hustler baby and
I gots to have it
I'm a hustler baby and
When I was young alls
I wanted was a 'llac
I used to think them n***az fiends that was blowin on the w**d sack
Cause all
I did was cut up cheese
And sell d**e and come through with the thang with ease
I used to have a 25 pistol
But now I got some s**t that shoot like a missile
I tuck a A
K HK too b***h
I eat you up
I ain't goin for that ho s**t
Them other n***az playin games in the streets
You think it's 'bout bein lame and makin lame beats
We ain't 'bout you and them b***h n***az
Cause f**k boys could easily get hit with the trigger
You think you rich
But you a b***h
You see me in the club check my pitch
I'm down with
J Prince b***h and you know that
I'm a hustler baby and
I gots to have it
I'm a hustler baby and
Twenty fo'
I'm a country star in a country car
Got a country a*s b***h sip country bar
Got a country son got a country chain
Come and got in the car and grippin country grain
Sweet Jones b***h
Pimp
Peeeimp
Knahmtalkinbout
Go out and get that s**t
I'm talkin 'bout doin a million records independently sold on yo' b***h a*s
So when you see me in the city recognize
I'm already paid
When you see me choppin on blades b***h
Not them phony a*s blades with no knockers on 'em
Representin that side
P A to B zay
And ain't no thang to beat a b***h a*s n***a
Ain't no Blood and no
Crip f**k a*s n***a