Hustla

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Scooter] Lil Mexico City, I was a young nigga hustlin I'm a Black Migo nigga, I turned nothing into something I'm a hustler like Gotti, real boss like Hecter Murk niggas like Slayder, coke money like Esco Headshots like Frank, I'm talking 38 Special Put them bricks on the streets, after I remix them and stretch them I'm talking 38 ounces, nigga, my dope special I make boss man moves, I can't afford to help you Young Scooter [Chorus ?] Break it all down To stack it all up In love with the money Can't get enough He buy me anything I want Just like it's nothing He the best 'cause he turn nothing into something Every woman need a hustla Every woman need a hustla Every woman need a hustla [Verse 2 ?] [?] Couple mill in my stash house Couple cars that I brag 'bout [?] jag out Them VVS's on my neck glo [?] cash [?] Hit the highway on a Friday Drop the top back and I smash out Getting to the money All I want is gwop Serving through the hood I supply the blocks Thousand dollar ounces 36 a block In the hood selling glass Got that straight drop I'm a go getter, you a ho nigga You want a street nigga, that'll creep with ya Hit Sacks 5th, and buy you what you want Hit Sacks 5th, and buy you what you want [Chorus ?] Break it all down To stack it all up In love with the money Can't get enough He buy me anything I want Just like it's nothing He the best 'cause he turn nothing into something Every woman need a hustla Every woman need a hustla Every woman need a hustla