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baby smoove - hustle music lyrics

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hoes say i missed out, but i took the cash out
now i’m doing good on everything i want all cash now
b+tches say “they love me” ion know so i ask them how
but they say i just don’t know, like i’m lil bow wow
balling left and right, motor city fast life
keep a small circle dawg cause these n+ggas ain’t right
i been up all night just sitting back and thinking bout why n+ggas hating? how i can give them so much reasons?
my life is a movie but i ain’t denzel
i’m asking n+ggas go home or do they wanna go to h+ll?
i got a 40 with a 30 it’ll send yo ass to h+ll
and i’m making sure u die so yo b+tch ass can’t tell
i love bad b+tches, but i got a thing for rats cause its sum bout a hood b+tch that know how to throw it back
i gave a b+tch a hug, she grab me tight, i tell her hold on, she say “i love the smell of your gucci cologne”
b+tches hug me so tight, hoes wanna be my wife but really i’m just hoping she f+ck on the first night
in the coupe racing money got me running red lights, watching out for red and blues cause them pigs out tonight
young fly n+gga i’m the hottest in the city, i been thinking bout changing my name to smoove diddy
f+cking wit rio we the dynamic duo that’s my true religion brother why you other n+ggas [?]
i go out in public i make hoes stop and stare they say “is it really him? oh my god he cut his hair”
i turn yo main into a groupie even [?] wouldn’t do me i’m mr. hit a n+gga b+tch boy don’t even act stupid
i got 5 in each pocket now stick it in my stitching
hoes come over after school and tell they mama they in detention
yeah, just a chill day watching god cut on the flat and a lil [?] wit a grand on my lap
its no days off me and bro can’t allow cause i’m addicted to having stacks that be thinking it cashed out
f+ck all my hoes i play them b+tches like some dummies, one call me the other day talking bout she still love me
ion trust no b+tch and ion put none past her, no matter what she tell you dawg you ain’t the only one that’s smacking
i done heard everything every story that’s in the book so if a b+tch tell me sum i just give her ass the look
riding in a m6 cruising looking at my wrist, a n+gga had to switch hands cause it blind me the way it glisten
b+tches hit me up put they self on the flo like wassup for this weekend i’m trynna hang with you and rio
imma show off n+gga yeah real flex he got, might just bring my rollie out so i can catch a b+tch out
ion f+ck with to many i like to stay up in my circle f+cking with my n+ggas dawg and i swear to god imma hurt you
sitting in my ss thinking d+mn life’s the best got 180 on my dash like i’m bout to race a jet
on my iphone 5 i be getting real freaky, facetiming hoes talking bout show me a titty
just got me a sprite i’m bout to pour a couple lines
same b+tch that got you sprung i done hit a 1000 times
my old b+tch talking down acting like i ain’t f+ck her, but she’s the same b+tch that was crying on the phone whenii dumped her
people ask me why i say i say i can’t help it
cause i keep more green in my pocket than a celtic, you a lame ass n+gga all you n+ggas wannabes
talking bout you blowing loud but all i hear is reggie seeds
i k!ll every beat i’m better than you grown n+ggas, you been rapping for 10 years and you still ain’t known n+gga
i’m a known home wrecker a any b+tch hitter cause she gone leave with me even if she got a n+gga
watching where i step i can’t scuff my forces this my 3rd pair this week i run through them faster than [?]
fast life gang i’m living like i’m 23 its ashame you grown n+ggas can’t even compare to me



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