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Hustle Video (MV)




Performed By: Flib0i
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Stephen Modeste




Flib0i - Hustle Lyrics
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Tell that lil bitch meet her maker
Told like bitch salt shaker
I get the cash I ain't playing no games
Told that lil bitch save that for Sega
If I had a chop I aim at yo brain nigga I ain't even laying no lego
She just want to mop and I cannot complain told her imma leggo like eggo
I just tryna build up lego
I need the cash and the peso
Shawty want f*ck wen I say so
I get the cash and I lay low
Aye shawty want play
Shawty want shake that ass in my face
Shawty want to roll up Mary Jane
She give no f*ck what they all say
Don't give no f*ck
I can't f*ck wit none of these niggas that's acting like suckers
I get cash I'm running it up ward
And I really can't f*ck with no busters
Niggas want talk bout real shit
But they ain't on no real shit
Imma get the money that's real quick
Grinding til it's sunny I'm still lit
Bad bitch imma bust her
Beat it up dj mustard
Came up from the gutter
Put that shit on my mother
Money close like my brothers
I was going thru the struggle
Only thing to do was hustle
Give a f*ck if they don't love you
Want to pop let it bubble
Couple shots to ya muzzle
Yea I'm High outter space
Niggas lied on my name
Supplying vibes to the game
Niggas lied niggas lame
Niggas fraud it's a shame
Pop champagne gang came a long way
Thank god for the day
Tryna maintain cause I done had some hard days
Nah they can't rock like this
Bet I ice out my wrist
Yea I might hit don't kiss
She so thick so im focus
She like my drip
I had to go head and get it
I want the top like a fitted
Negative vibes good riddance
You kno my bop like diddy
Bad bitch imma bust her
Beat it up dj mustard
Came up from the gutter
Put that shit on my mother
Money close like my brothers
I was going thru the struggle
Only thing to do was hustle
Give a f*ck if they don't love you
Want to pop let it bubble
Couple shots to ya muzzle
Yea I'm High outter space
Niggas lied on my name
Supplying vibes to the game
Niggas lied niggas lame
Niggas fraud it's a shame
Pop champagne gang came a long way
Thank god for the day
Tryna maintain cause I done had some hard days
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Tell that lil bitch meet her maker
Told like bitch salt shaker
I get the cash I ain't playing no games
Told that lil bitch save that for Sega
If I had a chop I aim at yo brain nigga I ain't even laying no lego
She just want to mop and I cannot complain told her imma leggo like eggo
I just tryna build up lego
I need the cash and the peso
Shawty want f*ck wen I say so
I get the cash and I lay low
Aye shawty want play
Shawty want shake that ass in my face
Shawty want to roll up Mary Jane
She give no f*ck what they all say
Don't give no f*ck
I can't f*ck wit none of these niggas that's acting like suckers
I get cash I'm running it up ward
And I really can't f*ck with no busters
Niggas want talk bout real shit
But they ain't on no real shit
Imma get the money that's real quick
Grinding til it's sunny I'm still lit
Bad bitch imma bust her
Beat it up dj mustard
Came up from the gutter
Put that shit on my mother
Money close like my brothers
I was going thru the struggle
Only thing to do was hustle
Give a f*ck if they don't love you
Want to pop let it bubble
Couple shots to ya muzzle
Yea I'm High outter space
Niggas lied on my name
Supplying vibes to the game
Niggas lied niggas lame
Niggas fraud it's a shame
Pop champagne gang came a long way
Thank god for the day
Tryna maintain cause I done had some hard days
Nah they can't rock like this
Bet I ice out my wrist
Yea I might hit don't kiss
She so thick so im focus
She like my drip
I had to go head and get it
I want the top like a fitted
Negative vibes good riddance
You kno my bop like diddy
Bad bitch imma bust her
Beat it up dj mustard
Came up from the gutter
Put that shit on my mother
Money close like my brothers
I was going thru the struggle
Only thing to do was hustle
Give a f*ck if they don't love you
Want to pop let it bubble
Couple shots to ya muzzle
Yea I'm High outter space
Niggas lied on my name
Supplying vibes to the game
Niggas lied niggas lame
Niggas fraud it's a shame
Pop champagne gang came a long way
Thank god for the day
Tryna maintain cause I done had some hard days
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Writer: Stephen Modeste
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