Is that right? Block Hustlenomic$ BNT ho! A G is what a G does bay, my momma told me that BNT ho! Dro, Bun-B, Yung Joc... let's go I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G) And in my pocket th
Is that right? Block Hustlenomic$ BNT ho! A G is what a G does bay, my momma told me that BNT ho! Dro, Bun-B, Yung Joc... let's go I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G) And in my pocket th
(Yung Joc)] Is that right? Block Hustlenomic$ BNT ho! A G is what a G does bay, my momma told me that BNT ho! Dro, Bun-B, Yung Joc... let's go I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G) And in
Westside nigga, hey I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go, hey See me
Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though Catch you coming out that Magic City with
Keep on hustlin' Can't stop gotta claim what's mine If I lose my grip on the game No more bud, no more cash, no more dames Keep on hustlin' Can't stop gotta claim what's mine If I lose my grip on the
Is that right? (Block, E-N-T hoe) Hustlenomics A G is what a G does nigga My momma told me that (E-N-T hoe) Dro, Bun B, Yung Joc (Block) Let's go I'm the seventh letter of the alphabet (I'm a G) And
(Vocal Sample: Curtis Mayfield & The Impressions) Pushin' Keep on pushin' I've got to keep on pushin' (Intro: Bun talking over sample) Say man I don't give a fuck about the FEDs D.E.A., A.T.F., Task
I'mma G, nigga you don't know about me I'mma G, nigga you don't know about me I'mma G, nigga you don't know about me But yo' ass gon' learn and yo' ass gon' see I'mma G, nigga you don't know about me
(Intro) Chaaaange Cloooothes Reeeemixxx-ahh! (WOO! C'MON!) (Chorus - Jay-Z) I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that! I'm just
(Intro) Chaaaange Cloooothes Reeeemixxx-ahh! (WOO! C'MON!) (Chorus - Jay-Z) I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that! I'm just
Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa I said woa Kemosabe, woa, woa Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa Doe B) I blow that chicken fox I coulda bought a rari Pull up in the big body Valet had to double pa
[Hook] Out In Texas Man I Swear To God I Met This Bad Bitch Texas Cups & Cali Blunts I Roll It & Then I Pass It Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let'
[Hook: T.I.] Boss shit,fuck what any bitch say about it Win or Lose I'm a motherfucking player bout it Call Me better motherfucking pray about it Money over bitches, hustle gang over everybody Ev
Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa I said woa Kemosabe, woa, woa Woa Kemosabe, woa, woa Doe B) I blow that chicken fox I coulda bought a rari Pull up in the big body Valet had to double pa
Out In Texas Man I Swear To God I Met This Bad Bitch Texas Cups & Cali Blunts I Roll It & Then I Pass It Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let's Do It, Let's Do It, Let's Do It Let's Do It Let's Do
Don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don't want these problems Nigga, you know you don't want these problems Nigga, don't get it fucked up Don't get it fucked up You know you don