Hustle Ca$h Gang (Ft. Ca$hBoii)

[Hook:Ca$hBoii]
I got 2 straps like a backpack
I got the ball like a running back
Money, and Hoes, and the Cars
Nigga I’m fallin’ in love with that
I might pull up and then hit the Dabb
I might pull up and then pop ya man
I might pull up and then blow some bands
If you talk shit, then you catchin’ hands
Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle
Hustle, Hustle, Hustle, Hustle
Man I be gettin’ that money
You niggas is broke yeah you bummy
I got all this shit, yeah it’s funny
I’ll do anything for the money

[Verse 1: Ca$hBoii]
Hustle Hustle Hustle
My niggas got that muscle
If Young Metro don’t trust ya
The gun gon’ get to bustin’
Yeah all my niggas be cashin’
We run to the money, we dashin’
My diamonds are water they splashin’
This song is so lit it’s an anthem
I got girls in Toronto
Miami, Cali, out to London
Credit cards never jammin'
Gun all black, it’s a Phantom
We are the modern Good Fellas
Plus, we rocking Margiela
We got money, we got hella
We already rich, don’t tell us