latin hustle – devil in a hundreds shirt lyrics
[young e]
i speak hard like i got a finger on the caps lock
and another finger on the trigger, let the caps pop
double e’s like i’m c-mming, i let the raps drop
you other rappers are straight f-ggots, camp rock
i cannot be tamed, mic in hand and i can’t stop
old school, new school, horrorcore but i lack pop
i’m the hippest around, hip hop, and i max hop
money all around me, i won’t let the stacks drop
in fact, nah, latin hustle lets the gats talk
young e, tom riddle, big e, thee e, bout to blast off
i got that money, i got that power, electric cheese
i swear i’ll never let my rap game or my raps freeze
your b-tch’s t-ts are saggier than lil’ wayne’s pants
i be listening to “french!” but i ain’t from france
i swear ima blast you salami slaping -ss b-tches
i swear ima f-ck you salami l!cking -ss b-tches
you other rappers talk depressingly like a b-tch that
talks about her problems like i actually give a cr-p
as matter of fact, i would actually give that b-tch a crab
if she only made her story just a little more interesting
add an extra extraterrestrial or a professing depressed king
i ain’t even give a f-ck no more, f-ck the world
about to pull an ace, but i’m about to f-ck this girl
leave her in a twist, leave her in a f-cking twirl
leave her lonely on the street, without a pearl
next to a “stuck in the 80’s” f-ggot with a jheri curl
i need more like i’m dedicating “marvin’s room” to my exes
and dedicating “show me a good time” to my next b-tch
ignorance is bliss, and i am the sh-t
can memorize a dictionary within a minute
if you try to diss, i will turn you into sh-t
can k!ll kilos of green within a minute
i’m in it, and d-mn, i still ain’t finished
i eat up you sweet hoes like your -ss is a danish
and i go through you blunt girls like a pothead
and i’ve fought for girls i barely even started
to like, f-cked up f-ggots i barely even knew at all
i ain’t drake but tonight, ima do it all
i ain’t scared of no f-cking crew at all
ima f-ck up this, take it over before i fall
i gotta do it fast too, no time to stall
i f-cking hate basketball, but i surely ball
shirley temple -ss b-tches all over my b-lls
you n-ggas hating on me like ima dropped call
but see, the thing is that ima never drop the ball
these short p-ssy b-tch -ss rappers got me tall
i got all this money, my destination is the mall
after that, ima have to make a call
to the homie down at maintain, then we tag on the walls
i won’t do sh-t for love, so f-ck jamal
i am so ignorant, i am young e
i am so in it, i am thee e
i am so f-cking g, i am big e
last but not least, tom riddle, b-tch!
can’t f-ck with me, you little b-tch
f-cking with me, is like eating a mummy’s d-ck
ima workaholic so i get high and suck t-ts
ima motherf-cking g, like my name was eazy-e
but instead i’m the f-cking young e
devil in a hundreds shirt, that is me!
[outro]
shoutout to latin hustle, time is made
shoutout to lil ace, mr. 1st impression
shoutout to dramatic, no compet-tion
shoutout to lady flow, tracy melendez
shoutout to wonderwoman, genesis
last but not least, the baby tee
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