Lyrics
there go jim there go killa but where s hell rell
For that paper snatch you daughter up, i was buzzing more than you when i was sitting in a cell, now i m a hustla he s a hustla we some motherfuckin
You tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her, bounce back on my feet again
Niggaz run around saying what they gonna do to rell nothin, now talk to me
I m a gangsta he s a gangsta we some motherfuckin, cuz i m sitting on enough coke to throw away a key
spray a nigga pay a nigga just to bottle up a brick
You tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her, i kidnap your kids with their pajamas on yea
cruise pulling porches up
for that paper snatch you daughter up
Wouldn t you love to be a rider too, cam i m hungry now go head and kick your air jordans up
See i got to put work back on the street again, hard dick have money what i give a slut
Cruise pulling porches up, a young nigga what i was laid i hamma dosage
He s back in the building, i m a ridah he s a rider we some motherfuckin ridaz
clack clack give it up
cuz i m sitting on enough coke to throw away a key
tre pound rubber grip what my holster holding
now i m a hustla he s a hustla we some motherfuckin
there go jim there go killa but where s hell rell
And i still slap a nigga just for stepping on my white on whites, but i m trying to make sure that my dust move
Tre pound rubber grip what my holster holding, niggaz run around saying what they gonna do to rell nothin
Talk to me i talk back, i got mami sucking dick
yea i m still gettin out
you tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her
You tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her, there go freaky santana but where s hell rell
bought some guns these haters back with the beef again
Robbed for every dollar that they got in their safe, hell rell dipset all day nigga let s do it To, cruise pulling porches up
hell rell dipset all day nigga let s do it
Cuz i m sitting on enough coke to throw away a key, and there s a baby being born a fiend overdoser
spray a nigga pay a nigga just to bottle up a brick
hustlaz wouldn t you love you be a hustla too
I m here now everybody thanks for all the fan mail, bought some guns these haters back with the beef again
Hard dick have money what i give a slut, first you up then you down what you rollercoaster
and i still slap a nigga just for stepping on my white on whites
robbed for every dollar that they got in their safe
There go freaky santana but where s hell rell, put your hand on me your moms ll get it in the mail
now i ve got my moms telling me i should pray more
Mami please i don t get on my knees that shit ain t for geez, and there s a baby being born a fiend overdoser
Spray a nigga pay a nigga just to bottle up a brick, fuck em you wanna kill me come and do it i don t give a fuck, i was buzzing more than you when i was sitting in a cell
A young nigga what i was laid i hamma dosage, and you still playing you ain t even close to culture
now talk to me
Clack clack give it up, fuck em you wanna kill me come and do it i don t give a fuck
my gun bust need i say more
I m sure you heard, hustlaz wouldn t you love you be a hustla too
Gangstaz wouldn t you love to be a gansgsta too, gangstaz wouldn t you love to be a gansgsta too
Bought some guns these haters back with the beef again, now i ve got my moms telling me i should pray more
Gators back on my feet again, fuck em you wanna kill me come and do it i don t give a fuck, robbed for every dollar that they got in their safe
now i m a hustla he s a hustla we some motherfuckin
now talk to me
Mami please i don t get on my knees that shit ain t for geez, i party on the yacht with some hoes or her pigeon friends, first you up then you down what you rollercoaster
it s official ticial
I kidnap your kids with their pajamas on yea, and they wanna lock me up throw away the key, for that paper snatch you daughter up
Hustlaz wouldn t you love you be a hustla too, there go jim there go killa but where s hell rell, its hell rell motherfucker from the the the dips
Tre pound rubber grip what my holster holding, now talk to me, you tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her
But fuck a bitch i don t love them either naw, the powder black the coke is white so when i cook it s like jungle fever You, cruise pulling porches up
i fuck her and diss her probably was your cousin or sister