hustle gang
Singer:iggy azalea
you ain't got no money nigga
t.i.p.k.i.n.g you know my fucking name
haters drop salt when they see the king
chips they come to london they know how to treat a king
on highways whippin bentleys to the left side
on the eastern hemisphere hollarin west side
all we do is lay low and get high
to a nigga then i up and go hop on a red eye
till i'm dead i'm a live like it's all bad
in beverly hills gettin me and ballin like kobe
do my dirt all by my lonely get no cody
my bitch went and took the charge for me
in the phantom tell b-o-b hit the garage for me
g.d.o.d get dough or die answer to god only
i said rose's just a pussy
you can catch a hollow tip for thinking you're a king
hustle gang keep the crown with us
the only queens around here are the girls fucking us
and the haters get skipped
tip got us strapped in gear
press press double clutch
need a ghost before i'm ghost
everybody's on the jack spot
everytime we're ruling 'em
even pump the pill that keeps a tool with them
heaven sent me go to hell money
rolling in the deep still
went to the grammies i need six to keep my rolley all yellow
just the same as my bitch
north to the south i be in the mix
my location on twitter should be writing your checks
it's bed time for your career
yeah from ldn to the a town
time to make the whole world know my name now
rip the roof off this mother though
real bitch so i'm a kill all these pussy hoes
you hoes is down to suffer
sent here to fuck the gang
hold up bitch shovel rubbers
rocks like burning rubber
but listen milf i am a mother fucker
hustle gang you got it bad and i don't mean no usher
my hustle gang they bring them clips ok excuse me pusha
your man texts us like dallas
you were simply just an antonym
g.d.o.d bitch it is more than just an acronym
you know what it is my nigga
gdod get dough or die my nigga
this the king representing one time partna
t.i.p.k.i.n.g period partna
my bitch iggy in this motherfucker representin xxl