Lirik Lagu Hustler - Lloyd
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(feat. Chink Santana)
Yo yo yo(hustler baby)OhNo(hustler baby)OhNo(hustler baby)
[verse 1:]
Deep in the cutWith the chrome on the thrownDown in DecaturWhere the haters get shownRide around the spotsWhere the pot gets grownNow Im feelin blowedSmoke by the zoneMisfit dudes by the rules reapplyCreeps low wit cruise control when Im highBrand new 22 shoes on the rideGotta get blatta tattedHit up green rise
[hook:]
So Im ridin down this long country roadFollowin rainbowsTryna reach us in goldI gotta grind hardTil this shit gets soldJust sit back relaxN watch it unfoldSo Im gone hit up the studioWrite about 24Til these hits get throwedCash checksGet a boatBetta keep it afloatDont end up bankrupt and broke
[chorus:]
Ima hustler baby(hudstler baby)Im on the grindAnd down for mineIma hustler baby(hustler baby)Gotta get the absAnd get that cashIma hustler baby(ima hustler baby)On my Q's and P'sGotta stack my cheeseIma hustler babyIma hustler(ima hustler baby)
[verse 2:]
OhNow we deep on the creepDown in Martin Luther KingWatch for the curb and the swirb on leanGotta hit the sceneSo fresh so cleanIn exclusive Irv and Jeffery jeansCash rules everything around meCREAMMy whole teams favorite color is greenEventhough my 20/20 vision is keenNever estimateGet weighed by the beam
[hook and chorus]
[Chinks rap:]
Shawty you can catch us in the back of the club(uh huh)Fresh to deathNigga pourin it up(yea)All the killaz straight showin me loveAnd the biggest bad bitches all wantin to fuck(wantin to fuck)They know Im the realest nigga to hang witIm caped upPlus I love to slang dickUp in the alley in the aston vain wish?Until I make they fuckin brains ?Look shawty im dangerousYo nigga hate meCause you prolly his main bitchFuck who you came witLet me explain thisI prefer the blockBut ill pop the stainlessNigga got em creepin out the club real slowBitches shoot what they startedAskin can they goHell yea my nigga LloydThese hoes is G'd upAnd they down to fuckSo roll that weed up
[chorus]
Yo yo yo(hustler baby)OhNo(hustler baby)OhNo(hustler baby)
[verse 1:]
Deep in the cutWith the chrome on the thrownDown in DecaturWhere the haters get shownRide around the spotsWhere the pot gets grownNow Im feelin blowedSmoke by the zoneMisfit dudes by the rules reapplyCreeps low wit cruise control when Im highBrand new 22 shoes on the rideGotta get blatta tattedHit up green rise
[hook:]
So Im ridin down this long country roadFollowin rainbowsTryna reach us in goldI gotta grind hardTil this shit gets soldJust sit back relaxN watch it unfoldSo Im gone hit up the studioWrite about 24Til these hits get throwedCash checksGet a boatBetta keep it afloatDont end up bankrupt and broke
[chorus:]
Ima hustler baby(hudstler baby)Im on the grindAnd down for mineIma hustler baby(hustler baby)Gotta get the absAnd get that cashIma hustler baby(ima hustler baby)On my Q's and P'sGotta stack my cheeseIma hustler babyIma hustler(ima hustler baby)
[verse 2:]
OhNow we deep on the creepDown in Martin Luther KingWatch for the curb and the swirb on leanGotta hit the sceneSo fresh so cleanIn exclusive Irv and Jeffery jeansCash rules everything around meCREAMMy whole teams favorite color is greenEventhough my 20/20 vision is keenNever estimateGet weighed by the beam
[hook and chorus]
[Chinks rap:]
Shawty you can catch us in the back of the club(uh huh)Fresh to deathNigga pourin it up(yea)All the killaz straight showin me loveAnd the biggest bad bitches all wantin to fuck(wantin to fuck)They know Im the realest nigga to hang witIm caped upPlus I love to slang dickUp in the alley in the aston vain wish?Until I make they fuckin brains ?Look shawty im dangerousYo nigga hate meCause you prolly his main bitchFuck who you came witLet me explain thisI prefer the blockBut ill pop the stainlessNigga got em creepin out the club real slowBitches shoot what they startedAskin can they goHell yea my nigga LloydThese hoes is G'd upAnd they down to fuckSo roll that weed up
[chorus]