Letras
Thumbin' through racks & fuckin these bitches
Countin' my green & hunchin'
Hang up the phone on the plug
I'm makin' it hot right now with a slut
Makin' my commas off drugs
Mix that Pyrex up with the cut
Thumbin thru racks and fuckin these bitches
Hustle&Blues I'm him I realized
Got outta school became a dealer
Got outta school and made a million
Red eye red eye coupe got force like Jedi
Huh!
For the fame shorty fuck me like I just met her
For a chain my lil shorty ah turn Godzilla woah
Jump in the field get with yall uh
Belt to the ass when I get out uh
Fell in the bath I'm dripped down uh
I can fuck on yo bitch cus I'm rich now uh
I can talk all that shit cus I'm lit now uh
Got a roster of women to hit now uh
Uh
CantGo
Thumbin' through racks & fuckin' these WHAT!
Countin' my green & hunchin'
Hang up the phone on the plug cus I'm finna walk outside with a Duchess
Makin' my commas off drugs
Bunches
Come on
Makin' my music off drugs
That za that got me on crutches
My album it did not upset
Got thousands I did not touch yet
These rounds could fit in a musket
These pounds smell a lil musty
I'm round some hittas and suspects
They down to kill for a contract
This is Hustle&Blues
I'm with all the nonsense
I came from nothing
I gained some profit
This is a certified hood classic