Hustle

(Aye, 2nice up on this mf)
(Aye, 2nice up on this mf)
Hustle, Hustle
Hustle, Hustle

This here my hustle music
Showed you what I did, told you imma do it
I know that's she a ten but I don't over do it
She saved me as 2nice, what you know my music?

Yeah I got her number but shit, am I gone use it?
My life a movie, I'm groovy
She tryna do me
Wet like jacuzzi, she blew me asking what are we? (Damn what are we?)
Damn, I don't know
What are we?

I been balling all week
They been balling hardly
Rockstar bitch, she gnarly
She look like iCarly

New shirt, new fleece
1k, new week
Can you please come get your hoe?
I can't get her off me

I make it flip tomorrow
Yeah I'm just counting dinero
Everyday a new play
Balling like Alex Caruso
I just need a freak hoe
We sipping on Casamigo
Now she done took my lingo
Now she swear she me

She ask am I finna nut, like damn you rushing me?
Ouu this bitch so perfect, I can't even talk about it
Shoutout my lil bestie
Yeah you know it's war about it
Steady putting this shit on
Them lil niggas talk about it

Can't be seen in public
Knowing I ain't cuff it yet
Grip her neck yeah, beat it down

Yeah, where her head at?
To the ground
She like sexy redd, took her to pound town
Aye from the back, yeah yeah
Bow bow
When I step up in the section, make them niggas freeze up
I be icy as the fuck, hoe I sleep in a freezer
Foreign girl tryna come back, just hope she got her visa

Now them niggas a lil close, I need them niggas to get back
And you know I'm known to ghost, hoe you can't get no text back
The type of nigga to brush his teeth, your ass just eat a tic tac
And I done seen a fucking drum, that shit go rat-a-tat tat (Tat, Tat, Tat)

I say I don't know, can't feel no more
Pick a bitch like iny, miny, mo
When you around me, please don't use no camera
She steady tripping about the hoes
And we see them niggas through the scope
I want my money in an envelope
I know we friends but can I get sum more?
Yeah I'm telling you, you can get sum more

I know a bitch that'll drop the lo
Yeah I kick it with your lady
Most the hoes is not loyal
All of these hoes playing crazy
All I do is fucking hustle
These niggas don't wanna tussle
Tweaking tryna flex his muscles
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, hustle
(Hustle, hustle)

This here my hustle music
Showed you what I did, told you imma do it
I know that's she a ten but I don't over do it
She saved me as 2nice, what you know my music?

Yeah I got her number but shit, am I gone use it?
My life a movie, I'm groovy
She tryna do me
Wet like jacuzzi, she blew me asking what are we?
Damn, I don't know
What are we?
(I don't know, what are we?)
(What are we?)



Credits
Writer(s): Bryson Ivy
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