Whiteboys movie - Real Hustlers lyrics
rate meSong by Gotta Boyz<br /><br>
[chorus]<br>
Thats the way, the real hustlers play<br>
Thats the way, the real hustlers play<br>
Thats the way, a real hustler plays<br>
Thats the way, the real hustlers play<br>
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(??)<br>
Im a treal ass hustler, a for real ass hustler<br>
That made it create it not to be imatated by you trick ass busters<br>
Straight hustling for them greens<br>
Layed back in the Lac and the pistol lean<br>
Some lable me a money making machine <br>
Because I be on the block twenty four -seven, serving fiends<br>
Aint hard to get your flow on nigga<br>
Aint hard to get your dope on nigga<br>
Got my mind on bigger figure my finger wraped around the trigger<br>
Wanna be a dead ass nigga<br>
So you know I got to ball and stay high<br>
Stay crunk full of (?) till I die<br>
Flip the script on a bitch when I click in my ride<br>
Mo money about to ride when I fly<br>
Cause a hustler got his mind on dollar signs<br>
They got (??) ,we aint hard to find<br>
Partners in crime, never relieng <br>
I put fate in a buster, and nigga behind a grind<br>
No dollars no sense don't make weight<br>
Im moving hay by the way who got the eight<br>
I been making a muther fucking million<br>
Im out here dealing <br>
Now you know a baller dont play<br>
Cause we some real ass hustlers<br>
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[chorus]<br>
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(??)<br>
Lets get this shit straight from the jump who we be<br>
Lets get this shit straight off the top P-N-C<br>
Is who we be<br>
We be the same nigga that will buck you<br>
Don't love you<br>
Can't trust you <br>
So nigga muther fuck you<br>
Be quick to buck you<br>
Like that dope we'll duck you<br>
Worn out woday no cousin<br>
Im huffing and puffing still got that street sweeper busting<br>
Bullets stay rushing<br>
Straight out that N-O hustling <br>
Memphis to New Orleans<br>
Got them niggas still struggling, this world is crazy<br>
Got a nigga straight disgusted, fuck it<br>
Kicking up dust in a bucket, you niggas lucky<br>
I'll run you back to Kentucky<br>
Talking about we country<br>
Now watch these niggas start dumping<br>
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[chorus]<br>
<br>
(??)<br>
Im a real ass hustler, a treal ass hustler<br>
Never duplicated fuck you player hating busters<br>
Thats why I hang and swang<br>
With my click on the southside<br>
We got plenty money plus we all got them fresh rides<br>
Creeping through the hood in my candy painted old school<br>
Seven deuce Cutless choped up on them gold shoes<br>
Pulled up in the park in the pearl green drop top<br>
Made a right, turn, hit the switches made that ass drop<br>
Front back, side to side<br>
Three wheel motion, on my ride<br>
Booming ass system<br>
Make the bitches want to get inside<br>
And take a ride with the mo money mobsters<br>
Sipping on Don eating steak,and lobsters<br>
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[chorus]<br>
<br>
(??)<br>
Well I was told if you fake it break it<br>
Well these niggas all about the cake<br>
Moving nothing but heavy weight<br>
In and out of state<br>
Representing from New Orleans and niggas love weight<br>
(?) love making the green<br>
Its all about the cream<br>
Rolling in suburbans with the windows heavily tinted<br>
Seeing nothing but lights, cause the tv's in it<br>
When we aint hot, when we catch your block<br>
How do you love the way the twenty inch rim chops<br>
And we keep the drop on top<br>
These niggas is dangerous<br>
Now why you niggas want to fuck with us<br>
Now watch me lay you in the dust<br>
When I let this shit clack, bust<br>
In god I trust, you mother fuckers want to play around<br>
Now you got to lay it down<br>
And im going to let you know<br>
Up on my face, do you still see a frown<br>
Everybody better give a round, because<br>
(real ass hustlers got to make they ends meet)<br>
Thats why I got to stack my ends<br>
So I can stay up on my feet<br>
Can't let a bitch nigga kill me<br>
Can't let a bitch nigga steal me<br>
Got to make a bitch nigga feel me<br>
Hit them in the back with the nine milli, milli on the realy<br>
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[chorus]<br>
[until end]<br>
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