Hustler

Hustler, hustler
Times changed, now she's upper echelon (hustler)
Hustler, hustler
She only open shop for the customers (customers)
Hustler, hustler
Times changed, now she's upper echelon
Hustler, hustler
She only open shop for the customers

She pullin' up at 10 p.m., white toes, big shades
Thigh highs on gates and broadway
Main character in all the movies she make
Whether she steal it or she find it, she gon' get her rate (trust)

Check in, love for sale
You know the weekends click out west in the summer
New York niggas only call you for a come up
She always want the top floor view panorama

Back of the page, top of the list
Oincuga walk straight in no key floor six
He want a girlfriend, experience
But she smarter than that, she a Aries
That's the life she chose
And anything goes when it comes to my tow
And my niece, see, I don't play about those
This Is how the story goes

Bar-bar-barbie, that's my nice
She turned to the streets when she lost her lease
Now I think she by the three train out in the east
Last time, I heard she was an artist
I hope she's alive, but I can't deal with grief
And I know she don't be up in the ballroom scene
She get her, tens off tour her tens is green
She still boost Carmex from Walgreens

Selfish just like me
So I had to kick her out of my pent house suite
Said you can't live with me unless you cook and clean
All she did was borrow money and smoke my weed
I wonder if she good, did she cut off her stuff?
I hope she eatin' good and she ain't on that stuff
I wish she was here to talk for herself

My ear ringin', I think somebody talk about me
Static comin' through like a walkie-talkie
What's good? I heard y'all was lookin' for me
I be chillin', I be mindin' my biznaè

While you tryna sing my song, you was all off beat
You could call me Blasia, rest in peace, Barbie
Calm down, it's Carmen your favorite auntie
But when I was homeless, you wasn't on my team
Instead of lendin' a hand, you larked on the gram
Instead of callin' my phone, you called my ex man
Today I'm in the mood to give you an update
Ask what you want, but don't play in my face

Fair enough, what happened to your boyfriend, Chee?
You mean the nigga you told I was born with meat?
Well, he beat my ass to the white meat
I called the police, you say, "You ain't know me"
Sorry niece, fuck that, I ain't forget
I traded in 'em faggots for some new baguettes
Niece, I gotta get something off my chest
Tell me now 'cause I'm leavin', gotta sell this sex

Welcome to the doll house, kick off your shoes
Keep your hands to yourself, I make the rules
Disclaimer, I'm nuts and my screws is loose
If your body go missin', I won't give no clues
Opulent girl, no motel six
I get a call from Cherry Hill about a quick lil' trip
Before I leave the crib, I undress my wrist
I like all my notes blue and I like them crisp

2 a.m. outcall, I'm waitin' out in the cold
On my way to Brick City, address unknown
Got the secretary bob and the shearling coat
His pupils is dilated, I could tell he on coke
I let him do some off my titties 'til he ready to stop
I hope he fall asleep, 'cause I'm ready to mop
You don't think he gon' do shit
What he tellin' the cops, he's ashamed