Hillbilly Gangsta

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He's always on the run

Here's a story about a guy who stole lots of cash
He's a hustler, he's a con making no friends fast
He put the money in bag
Put the bag in the hand
If you're looking for getaway
He's your man
Running moving very quickly
Money, money puts you on the top
Honey something money gets ya
Everybody wants to be a
Hillbilly Gangsta
Oooh he's always on the on the run
Running
Oooh he's always on the on the run
Running

Bang bang baby
He's out the door the running
Gotta work, gotta hustle
Like a herd is coming
Put the pedal to metal with them hundred dollar bills
There's gold in them there hills
Running moving very quickly
Money, money puts you on the top
Honey something money gets ya
Everybody wants to be a
Hillbilly Gangsta
Oooh he's always on the on the run
Running
Oooh he's always on the on the run
Running
Don't hate the player man hate the game
I'm a bad fother mucker cause that's my thing
It's a dog eat dog world in the hills
'Till you start seeing all the dollar bills
So before you go judging my boots
You can check your snobby attitude
If you knew all the backwoods I've been through
You'd be a hillbilly gangsta too
Running moving very quickly
Money, money puts you on the top
Honey something money gets ya
Everybody wants to be a
Hillbilly Gangsta
Oooh he's always on the on the run
Running
Oooh he's always on the on the run
Running



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Writer(s): Esseri Holmes
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