Lil B - 3rd World Hustla lyrics

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(Intro)

Ay man, I'mma' tell you why I'm thugged out

Ay yeah I got a crime fetish, says fuck these mutha'fuckas

(1st Verse)

Never been a busta'/

I don't fuck with them 'bustas/

That nine in ya' face pussy nigga I don't trust ya'/

This right to ya' melon like them boys in 7th Heaven/

I be gone in a second, gotta' load my Mac-11/

Ridin' through the streets with them boys packin' heat/

Niggas know it's Lil B, and they know I'm pretty ?/

Gotta' be wit' the shit, cause I roll one deep/

Bitch I'm in VP, cause I'm playin' for the Heat/

??? Military soldier, comin' from the sea/

H20 all day, man I'm comin' for the tree/

'N I might hit a 3, wit' a scope and the beam/

4 wheel motion, the till stay open/

My house stay open, he stay cockin'/

Make ya' head red like that boy Dennis Rodman/

He stay loaded, the beef got me focused/

Smack ya' on the street like them niggas out in Oakland/

I got phonk like - I'mma' tell you suttin' niggas/

A few suckas tried to check game - had to bust niggas/

Playin' wit' that ratchet, 'N I'm smokin' wit' that ratchet/

Talkin' 'bout the gun, 'N I ain't talkin' 'bout a bad bitch/

Bitch paid me cause she say I do magic/

Nigga play wit' me I had to burn em' like matches/

I do me, 'N I'm hustlin' no discussion/

Lotta' mutha'fuckas did-died over nothin'/

(Bridge)

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