HUSTLEMAN ft. Big A-Wiz & Ogtee Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Dog in this bitch you can't rock,
Mama saying if you can't put the work in can't rock,
Two crackheads one plug I link em up wit one rock,
Santa clause givin gifts add it up in one sock,
Ima full time hustle you just get one socked,
I'll lock up all these bitches you just want get one locked,
I'll put drink into the soda this ain't no ciroc pop,
Big A-Wiz tell you who gon bet on this the stock hot
Always been a dawg, could never be a bitch
Only boutta check, not checking on a bitch
Always on my ugh, always on my shit
Always on time, just look what's on my wrist (Bling)
Never late baby, yes im feelin great baby,
I can't save baby, I ain't got a cape baby
You gettin pape baby, if you fuck with Bake baby
I don't play baby, swear that I don't play baby
Swear I'm gettin money, swear I'm gettin bread, I'm gettin bands
Swear my shit is butter, all I make is smuckers, this a jam
Feel like Chris Tucker, cookie turn my eyes to Jackie Chan
I'm in Rush hour, tell that bitch I'll make it when I can
Diamonds real bright, pockets real heavy, this shit is light
I'm gettin lil Debbie's stacking this cake, won't take a bite
Like my lil mamas, mean and real pretty, I got a type
Tell my lil mama, to put on lipgloss, thats what I like
I don't fuck wit bitches, prolly think im Fresh and Fit
Nigga dappered down, pull up in the freshest fit
Baby calling me a dawg, calling me a pit
Y'all don't see the bigger picture, fuck up out my flick
Y'all don't see the bigger picture, fuck up out the frame
Y'all just do it for the cash, do it for the fame
Bitch I do it for the love, I do it for the game
BigTime Hustleman, bitch I'll walk all through the rain
Always been a dawg, could never be a bitch
Only boutta check, not checking on a bitch
Always on my ugh, always on my shit
Always on time, just look what's on my wrist (Bling)
Never late baby, yes im feelin great baby,
I can't save baby, I ain't got a cape baby
You gettin pape baby, if you fuck with Bake baby
I don't play baby, swear that I don't play baby
Said this one gone fuck the summer up
Beat knocking like Apollo with that uppercut
Raw paper filled with gas talking 91
Tom cruises on these beats I be pulling stunts
You don't gotta like me but you gone respect me
And if you really love me don't be acting sketchy
A lot of wins and of Ls but I still have tenacity
Tee addicted to the game feel like Ryan Leslie
I'm the type to buy a court and let the team ball
You the type to find a source and let the team starve
Need all my dawgs getting buckets all year long
Need all my joints king size big as King Kong
Uh
I been thinking longevity
Millions circulating through the family tree
Gold and chrome casket when I rest in peace
Don't do it for the gram bitch I do it for myself
You could tell I'm really that guy my name ring bells
Always been a dawg, could never be a bitch
Only boutta check, not checking on a bitch
Always on my ugh, always on my shit
Always on time, just look what's on my wrist (Bling)
Never late baby, yes im feelin great baby,
I can't save baby, I ain't got a cape baby
You gettin pape baby, if you fuck with Bake baby
I don't play baby, swear that I don't play baby