Lyrics for hustler musik by li wayne

Description:I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do For me and you and we eatin' So bitch why the fuck is you trippin'. Got me feelin like scarface. And look I got sum And only one know how to bag- bitch bundle up. I aint neva killed nobody I promise I promise if you try me You gon have to rewind this track and make me go back Dat thing a go rrrat. Hit me, right in the sternum this time t baby You already know, you already know, you already know This that hustler musik young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler musik So ride to it y'all, vibe to it y'all Goddamn, next they hit a nigga in his head with this one I'm a paint the city red wit this one I'm a head wit' this one See you fuckin' wit' the boys who tote toys way before Christmas. I'm takin' these chances my head to the sky, my feet on the ground My fingers to the judge if the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge, no I won't budge no, na Man, man this be that hustler musik Young Weezy got that motherfucking hustler musik, yo So ride to it yo, and vibe to it yo I'm asking y'all please please Young Weezy got that hustler musik Young Weezy got that motherfucking hustler musik Ride to it yo, vibe to it yo, vibe to it yo Its real shit man, its real talk man, its how do it How did it, how done it Its real shit man, its real talk boy, its how do it How did it, how done it, I ain't braggin', I ain't boastin' This the way it go I ain't braggin', I ain't boastin', this the way it is Better guard your kids, guard your face Guard your body we warn the place, we here Fuck bitches its young money nigga.

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