[Chorus: Russell Lee]
She`s in love with a hustla
She only messing with them suckas
Looking so good, little tight jeans on and G-string on
And I know that she be feeling me
[Baby Beesh]
She in love with a hustla, someone she could trust uh
Someone she could get down with, cause she don`t mess with suckas
Sleep all day, and grind all night
Living in the fast lane, the game`s nothing polite
So I`m laced up tight, cause I ain`t into lagging
She love to watch me in the mirror when I`m doing my stabbing
And she ain`t into punks, giving em bruises and bumps
And she know I blow big, so she be twisting my blunts
That`s real talk, coming from a real hog on the block
She love the playboy lifestyle, the knots and the rocks
And even though sometime, it might seem strange
She wouldn`t trade it in, with none of she thangs
[Chorus]
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[Baby Beesh]
Well now she might of caught my ass like once or twice
But she`d rather stick with me, instead of rolling the dice
Cause she know I`m official, so why take a chance
And end up with a over jealous sucka romance
Love to see me get the lapdance every now and then huh
Never fuck around with her stripper girlfriends huh
Now that`s living like, who`s the boss
Yeah she liking the money, but she loving my sauce
Even though she approached by them big time ballas
She ain`t having that cause ain`t another like papa
And her parents just don`t understand
What kind of man she in love with, but she don`t give a damn
[Chorus]
(*ad-libs*)
One day we gone get it together
One day we gone keep it together - 4x
[Chorus - 2x]
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