paroles de chanson Hustlin' - Webbie , Lil Boosie
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
bitch
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
dont
know
too
many
youngsters
superfool
in
that
kitchen
But
I
was
raised
'round
hustlers,
and
Boosie
do
missions
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
and
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
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?
Well
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
1 Show Ya Tattoos
2 Swerve
3 Hustlin'
4 Bad B**ch (Chopped & Screwed Version)
5 Get on Ya Shit
6 Gangsta Musik
7 Hope I Make It
8 U Ain't What Bout What U Be Talkin Bout (Chopped & Screwed Version)
9 Fucked Up
10 Goin' Thru Some Thangs
11 Time Could Be Next
12 Dance Wit' You
13 Baby Mamma
14 Trouble Man
15 Give Me That featuring Bun B (Chopped & Screwed Version)
16 Hold Up featuring Bun B (Chopped & Screwed Version)
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