Like a Hustler
Yeah, East K, bitch K in this motherfucker, man
Y'all boys crazy around this bitch, man Boys singing more than The Temptations
Aye, aye, Broad Day, with the K You go motherfucking lay, lace his face
East K, bitch K, snitch K
Boy, must think I'm a fool, must think I'm a fool
Y'all dropping the jews,
Niggas still write statement, butt drop out of school
All gas no break, ain't playin by the rules
Say, you street then, go grab your tool If not, you gon' lose
If not, you gon' lose Grab that tool
Up that bitch and fire that hoe
Nigga caught me, at that gas station
But ain't even line me though I don't give a fuck where you from, what you claim
If I up that bitch, I'm gon' let it bang
Glah, I put 74 to his top
Nigga playing like I won't swing the mop
Face down, I done seen at least six niggas
From the 870, yeah, we drill niggas
Still with me, solo, so don't deal with me
Niggas play around, talking that gangsta shit
But don't wanna deal with me
How the fuck you this & that
But you don't even wanna kill with me
What the fuck? Bitch, shut the fuck up
Ay, put that 40 to its neck
Make a nigga scream like a bitch
Yo, I knock it off with that hockey stick
AK-47 with the banana stick
Y'all boys crazy around this bitch, man Boys singing more than The Temptations
Aye, aye, Broad Day, with the K You go motherfucking lay, lace his face
East K, bitch K, snitch K
Boy, must think I'm a fool, must think I'm a fool
Y'all dropping the jews,
Niggas still write statement, butt drop out of school
All gas no break, ain't playin by the rules
Say, you street then, go grab your tool If not, you gon' lose
If not, you gon' lose Grab that tool
Up that bitch and fire that hoe
Nigga caught me, at that gas station
But ain't even line me though I don't give a fuck where you from, what you claim
If I up that bitch, I'm gon' let it bang
Glah, I put 74 to his top
Nigga playing like I won't swing the mop
Face down, I done seen at least six niggas
From the 870, yeah, we drill niggas
Still with me, solo, so don't deal with me
Niggas play around, talking that gangsta shit
But don't wanna deal with me
How the fuck you this & that
But you don't even wanna kill with me
What the fuck? Bitch, shut the fuck up
Ay, put that 40 to its neck
Make a nigga scream like a bitch
Yo, I knock it off with that hockey stick
AK-47 with the banana stick
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Writer(s): Octavius Stovall Jr
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