Hustler muzic lyrics

About Hustler Musik lyrics. Album Tha Carter II Bryan Williams , Ronald Williams. Batman, Doe Boyz, T-Mix.

Hit me Right in the sternum this time, T-baby Shit, you already know, you already know You already know, damn, shit This that hustler music Young Weezy got that motherfucking hustler music So ride to it y'all, vibe to it y'all, damn Goddamn Missed and hit a nigga in his head with this one I'mma paint the city red with this one I'mma head with this one See you fucking with the boy Who tote toys way before Christmas No assistance, just that persistence with that commitment If I don't get it somebody gon' die tonight I know my vibe is tight And I deserve the throne If the kid ain't right Then let me die on this song See I be riding just riding alone With my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kidding How the hell you ain't here to see your prince do his thing? Baby and Please say the motherfucking Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doing What I gotta do for me and you and we eating So bitch, why the fuck is you tripping? I'm taking these chances My head to the sky My feet on the ground My fingers to the judge If the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge No, I won't budge, no Lord Money is the motivation Facing the avenue Back touchin' the wall Got the weed Got the gun Gotta run when I hear the bird call birrr damn Hop in that thing and merk off Swerve off You know me, they call me Birdman Jr Anybody murderer If Birdman sponsor it Phantom of the opera All black guap tent locked in I can let them shots out You can't get no shots in Bulletproof Leave a nigga with a bullet roof Shoot you in your mouth Leroy They call him bullet tooth I'm like what it do, what it do There's a full court Pressure I'm just going for the two If I'm open for the three I'mma take it in a second Even if there's one second I'mma make it. It's nothing I don't take it for granted I don't take it for nothing I take it for what it's worth to the dirt motherfucker Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doing What I gotta do for me and you and we eating So bitch, why the fuck is you tripping? I'm taking these chances My head to the sky My feet on the ground My fingers to the judge If the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge No, I won't budge, no Lord Baby you gotta know that I'm just out here doing What I gotta do for me and you and we eating So bitch, why the fuck is you tripping? I'm taking these chances My head to the sky My feet on the ground My fingers to the judge If the money don't move Then I won't budge, won't budge No, I won't budge, no Lord Man, man Just be that hustler music Young Weezy got that motherfucking hustler music Y'all, so ride to it y'all And vibe to it y'all I'm asking y'all please please Young Weezy got that hustler music Young Weezy got that motherfucking hustler music Ride to it y'all and Vibe to it y'all Vibe to it y'all Shh Shit Shit It's real shit man, it's real talk man It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it ay It's real shit man, it's real talk boy It's how we do it, how we did it, how we done it I ain't bragging, I ain't boasting it's the way it go I ain't bragging, I ain't boasting it's the way it is Better guard your kids, guard your face Better guard your body, we warned the place We here, fuck bitches It's Young Money, nigga. Submit Corrections.

Hit me shh Right in the sternum this time T baby You already know [x3] Damn It's that hustler muzik Young weezy got that mothafucking hustla musik So ride to it ya'll, vibe to it ya'll, damn [Verse 1:] Goddamn Missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one I'm a paint da city red with dis one I'm a head with dis one See u fuckin with da boy who took toys way b4 Christmas. No assisstance just That persistence with. That commitment if- I don't get it somebody gone die tonite- I kno my vibe is tight- And I deserve da throne and if da kid ain't right- den let me die in his song. I'll be ridin just Ridin alone With my daddy on my mind like u gotta be kiddin How da hell u ain't here 2 see ya prince do his thing Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king Shall be So I be who I be Dats me, dats Weezy F.

Hit me, right in the sternum this time t baby You already know, you already know, you already know This that hustler musik young Weezy got that motherfuckin' hustler musik So ride to it y'all, vibe to it y'all Goddamn, next they hit a nigga in his head with this one I'm a paint the city red wit this one I'm a head wit' this one See you fuckin' wit' the boys who tote toys way before Christmas. No assistance just that persistence with. That commitment if, I don't get it somebody gone die tonight I know my vibe is tight, And I deserve the thrown, and if the kid ain't right, Then let me die in this song, see I'll be ridin' just Ridin' alone wit' my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kiddin' How the hell you ain't here to see ya prince do his thing Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king She'll be, so I be who I be that's me That's Weezy F.