Boosie Badazz, Webbie - Hustlin' lyrics
[Boosie Badazz, Webbie - Hustlin' lyrics]
Webbie, Lil boosie, Trill Entertainment
I'm the dope man holla at me
(Holla at me nigga)
Hard, soft, heavy or light I'm coming with it
Stamped up, pretty and white, come on get it
Got that hell of a ice at a hell of a price
Man, whatever you spend you gon'
Make it back twice
And if I feel you a soldier
Then I'm weighing it nice
In one big bulger, just like you like it
Pure, no soda just like you like it
The whole block roll like dice and I like it
My team like the Lakers
I'm Kobe I'm with a white chick
All in her ass taking her fast and I like it
Bad bitch, nothing but class and she feisty
Smart as hell nothing but ass and I like it
This beef shit it ain't nothing to it
Just try me
Niggas that walk up and just do it, like Nike
Nigga, come make it happen it's real
I ain't jackin I'm trill
Young Savage look here (Holla at me come on)
Ooh, and I'm hustling
(and I'm hustling) cause I'm a hustler baby
Ooh, and I'm hustling
(and I'm hustling) shit I'm hustling crazy
Now you don't know too many
Youngsters superfool in that kitchen
But, I was raised 'round hustlers
And Boosie do listen
What if he want a nine of
Soft but he changed his mind
And you can't rock it up now
You done lost that shine
I sold weed, ex pills and a lot of lil hoes
Snatched purses
Sold verses and them bottles of fours
Distributed Lortabs xan bars and dro
I flipped my 'Lac off morphine
But we call it K4
And I done jacked a lot of niggas on the cool
Thought he had 20 pounds but
I sold him rabbit food
Bitch, and Im the only nigga
Jackin without a gat
He thought he had a block
But, I melted candle wax
Ya, and Im gon' tax these niggas
Cause they gon' buy it anyway
Just to say just got Boosie and
He sold him some Yay
Used to be wilin' outrageous talking
'bout business on phones
Till I got with Mel and T
Now my hustling got strong
And you can't tell me 'bout
Hustling cause I'm a vet
And I'm smart with this shit
Cause nigga I ain't Joe Shit
That's a hustler nigga
From AM to PM, you come through you see Slim
If I'm gon' catch a sale hell
Holla at Lil' B and them
Say whoadie we got them Os
And for cheap prices
Put my shit on 24s before I got a license
One of my lil' hoodrat hoes is so trifling
I get to squirting all in her
Nose and she like it
You smoke that, you toot that
We distribute that
You know where the spot at
You want that we got that
Four and a half for 28 you can't top that
That whole slab 16 five you got a profit
Break it in half 86 fifty
Depend on who you is drop ain't nothing
Try to come get me I wish a nigga will
Jiggas nigga
If you be jiggin we got them fire pills
You getting them for lesser than
10? Then they higher here
I ain't trying to go to the pen so like mices
Me and my hustlers work the gutter so quiet
If any nigga step on our toes we start riots
And fill motherfuckers with holes
And we like it
I'm the dope man holla at me
(Holla at me nigga)
Hard, soft, heavy or light I'm coming with it
Stamped up, pretty and white, come on get it
Got that hell of a ice at a hell of a price
Man, whatever you spend you gon'
Make it back twice
And if I feel you a soldier
Then I'm weighing it nice
In one big bulger, just like you like it
Pure, no soda just like you like it
The whole block roll like dice and I like it
My team like the Lakers
I'm Kobe I'm with a white chick
All in her ass taking her fast and I like it
Bad bitch, nothing but class and she feisty
Smart as hell nothing but ass and I like it
This beef shit it ain't nothing to it
Just try me
Niggas that walk up and just do it, like Nike
Nigga, come make it happen it's real
I ain't jackin I'm trill
Young Savage look here (Holla at me come on)
Ooh, and I'm hustling
(and I'm hustling) cause I'm a hustler baby
Ooh, and I'm hustling
(and I'm hustling) shit I'm hustling crazy
Now you don't know too many
Youngsters superfool in that kitchen
But, I was raised 'round hustlers
And Boosie do listen
What if he want a nine of
Soft but he changed his mind
And you can't rock it up now
You done lost that shine
I sold weed, ex pills and a lot of lil hoes
Snatched purses
Sold verses and them bottles of fours
Distributed Lortabs xan bars and dro
I flipped my 'Lac off morphine
But we call it K4
And I done jacked a lot of niggas on the cool
Thought he had 20 pounds but
I sold him rabbit food
Bitch, and Im the only nigga
Jackin without a gat
He thought he had a block
But, I melted candle wax
Ya, and Im gon' tax these niggas
Cause they gon' buy it anyway
Just to say just got Boosie and
He sold him some Yay
Used to be wilin' outrageous talking
'bout business on phones
Till I got with Mel and T
Now my hustling got strong
And you can't tell me 'bout
Hustling cause I'm a vet
And I'm smart with this shit
Cause nigga I ain't Joe Shit
That's a hustler nigga
From AM to PM, you come through you see Slim
If I'm gon' catch a sale hell
Holla at Lil' B and them
Say whoadie we got them Os
And for cheap prices
Put my shit on 24s before I got a license
One of my lil' hoodrat hoes is so trifling
I get to squirting all in her
Nose and she like it
You smoke that, you toot that
We distribute that
You know where the spot at
You want that we got that
Four and a half for 28 you can't top that
That whole slab 16 five you got a profit
Break it in half 86 fifty
Depend on who you is drop ain't nothing
Try to come get me I wish a nigga will
Jiggas nigga
If you be jiggin we got them fire pills
You getting them for lesser than
10? Then they higher here
I ain't trying to go to the pen so like mices
Me and my hustlers work the gutter so quiet
If any nigga step on our toes we start riots
And fill motherfuckers with holes
And we like it