[Verse 1: MJG]
As I proceed to count my dividends
Plenty ends that I done made, with plenty bitches
With plenty men that they done played
I'm laid back up in the cut with a cup of 'gnac
I raise up with all the game that I've been holdin' back
Take your pumps off, bitch, let me check out your heels
We pimps from Houston Texas to California for real
My pockets hurtin', baby, I need some financial love
So get where you supposed to be and do what you does
Get your facial done, baby, do your physique well
No holdin' jail known for recid' males
No hoes with old clothes torn up and ripped apart
Domestic violence bitches worn out, battered and scarred
You fake hoes, turn in your drawers, take your vagina
Beat it with a hammer and scrape it across the ground
I found a new bitch for MJG and the Luniz
This pimpin' got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin zoomy
[Chorus]
Hustlin', it's in my nature (It's in my nature)
Hustlin', don't be afraid
Hustlin', it's in my nature (It's in my nature)
Hustlin', don't be afraid
[Verse 2: Numskull]
I'm creatin' havoc on hood spots
The hustle don't quit until the good stop
But don't sleep we leavin' cars on wood blocks
An lookin for could be nots drivin by lookin wide-eyed
Gone acid washed jeans T-shirt lookin tyedyed
FM beats lettin loose on big trips to Vegas
Candy green polly dubbed nips lookin outrageous
Big pimpin and panderin, big boostin and gamblin
Everything is all good until police start manhandlin
Picture me grappled, scrappled, snatched up by yo asshole
Indicted on some chump charges that I didn't even ask for
Gettin hastled by wild boys, like gettin lassoed by cowboys
Any instructions given he put some more shit on like, now boy
Like I'm supposed to jump out my Nikes and start sweatin
Boss said anything, I'm makin the plan to start jettin off
Oo- ah dont look behind until my shoes stop
The only thing on my mind is losin you cop
As I proceed to count my dividends
Plenty ends that I done made, with plenty bitches
With plenty men that they done played
I'm laid back up in the cut with a cup of 'gnac
I raise up with all the game that I've been holdin' back
Take your pumps off, bitch, let me check out your heels
We pimps from Houston Texas to California for real
My pockets hurtin', baby, I need some financial love
So get where you supposed to be and do what you does
Get your facial done, baby, do your physique well
No holdin' jail known for recid' males
No hoes with old clothes torn up and ripped apart
Domestic violence bitches worn out, battered and scarred
You fake hoes, turn in your drawers, take your vagina
Beat it with a hammer and scrape it across the ground
I found a new bitch for MJG and the Luniz
This pimpin' got me on cloud 10, I'm feelin zoomy
[Chorus]
Hustlin', it's in my nature (It's in my nature)
Hustlin', don't be afraid
Hustlin', it's in my nature (It's in my nature)
Hustlin', don't be afraid
[Verse 2: Numskull]
I'm creatin' havoc on hood spots
The hustle don't quit until the good stop
But don't sleep we leavin' cars on wood blocks
An lookin for could be nots drivin by lookin wide-eyed
Gone acid washed jeans T-shirt lookin tyedyed
FM beats lettin loose on big trips to Vegas
Candy green polly dubbed nips lookin outrageous
Big pimpin and panderin, big boostin and gamblin
Everything is all good until police start manhandlin
Picture me grappled, scrappled, snatched up by yo asshole
Indicted on some chump charges that I didn't even ask for
Gettin hastled by wild boys, like gettin lassoed by cowboys
Any instructions given he put some more shit on like, now boy
Like I'm supposed to jump out my Nikes and start sweatin
Boss said anything, I'm makin the plan to start jettin off
Oo- ah dont look behind until my shoes stop
The only thing on my mind is losin you cop
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!