money on my mind as we bung straight boosin'
straight boosin' that new bay music
party on my lap as i cruise with my bad chick
badder than my last chick
but we tottin' big pistols in the parkin' lot
we on that dum' dum' dum' dum' dum' dum' shit
my side ride or die on that where ya from shit?
whip it whip it whip it bring it back plug
ye ain't even gotta ask us
lost sum' real niggas so i'm tattered up
shy town pass so i'm 'get it up'!
niggas on the benz slidin' one lead eye
woke up this mo'ning like fuck that
it's time to get my money sack
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
woke up this mo'ning like fuck that
opened up a loud pack and rolled a baseball bat
took a shower and grabbed my corpesmith
leave a bitch nigga stiff
i was plottin' on dope when i was hittin' briah
tried to make an honest dolla
so i did what i had to do for my family
we on that dum' dum' dum' dum' dum' dum' shit
hit a bitch nigga with a drum stick
draggin' my knuckles on the crown like an ape
tougher than the three dolla state
psychedelic colors in my presidential
i ain't got no bitch potential
raised in a drug infested environment
free all of my real ones and solitary confinements
woke up this mo'ning like fuck that
it's time to get my money sack
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
woke up this mo'ning like fuck that
it's time to get my money sack
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle
hustle hustle hustle hustle hustle