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Hell You Sayin - Hustle Gang&Iggy Azalea&T.I.&Young Dro 《SXEW Vol. 1 (feat. DJ Skee & DJ MLK)》
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Hell You Sayin - Hustle Gang/Iggy Azalea/T.I./Young Dro

All we really know a kid pimpin' all we do is get fly

VVS shine like the sun outside

Somebody tryna tell you Hustle Gang ain't gettin' to the money

Tell that ni**a you a mothaf**kin' lie

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you thought f**k you thought

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you talm 'bout f**k you talm 'bout

Ni**a hell you sayin'

I make rainy days it's a drought for you

Y'all ain't crusin' my altitude

I'm a boss b**ch I let you spread the rumors

Yea you talkin' sh*t but not an ounce true

Million dollar misfit my money pilin'

All over the lettuce like thousand island

My dough runnin' like a broken faucet

I'm the landlord you in the housing projects

In the drive-thru makin' bank deposits

Crazy money insane asylum

Boss Chase got her taxes filed

And then I blow the rest while I'm at Saks shopping

Amsterdam Germany and Holland

Changing your currency to dollars

It's Iggy b**ch and this boss sh*t

Where the pounds at

No trending topic

All we really know a kid pimpin' all we do is get fly

VVS shine like the sun outside

Somebody tryna tell you Hustle Gang ain't gettin' to the money

Tell that ni**a you a mothaf**kin' lie

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you thought f**k you thought

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you talm 'bout f**k you talm 'bout

Ni**a hell you sayin'

All I talk is money ye ain't got it ain't nothin'

I'm on the grind shinin' like an elevator button

Wanna talk ni**a lissen call me

You got a bad b**ch I gotta have that buddy

Bein' broke ni**a please you can have that buddy

This ni**a say he doin' numbers where yo math at buddy

I'm in a mothaf**kin' socket can't unplug it

Think I'm mothaf**kin' lyin' try and take somethin' from me

B**ch I'm plugged to the max pay a dub for a pack

Take it back to the trap make it jump right back

Break it down into O's sell quarters of those

If I ain't got it on me it's some more at the store

I know a thousand mothaf**kin' niggas in the city

Say T.I.P. 'bout you shawty anybody get it

So 'fore you get robbed get trapped by 80

Just know Hustle Gang thug a hella lot

All we really know a kid pimpin' all we do is get fly

VVS shine like the sun outside

Somebody tryna tell you Hustle Gang ain't gettin' to the money

Tell that ni**a you a mothaf**kin' lie

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you thought f**k you thought

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you talm 'bout f**k you talm 'bout

Ni**a hell you sayin'

We got them niggas over there dead

Coupe Benz no roof I'm without head

New shoes you ain't got this pair yet

Your broad late kinda on 'cause I had that

She in the driveway tryna fix her hair back

I had a dick marathon and she ran that

Lapped that after that when her care better

Killed her with the pole then let her hang half mast

F**k them I'm still hoppin' out of foreign cars

I'm a born star and I'm a porn star

I catch you slippin' with triggers and really hit a ni**a

By myself I ain't gotta go get a ni**a

Trap Biggie on track verbally killin' niggas

Sick flow might need Penicillin ni**a

I do the impossible like I oughta do

And y'all p**sy niggas smaller than a molecule

Out

I left my passport overseas

Where it get dark after 3

Never leave the house 'less I'm awfully flee

Always leave the show with somethin' soft to squeeze

Take a little dab of this a little drag of this

Then she reached down my pants grabbed my shaggy dick

Left that mothaf**ka's home covered in my kids

She bossy get this grip straight flossin'

Smoke the piece with little coffee

Fresh as hell no coffin'

I let her talk the sh*t

Leave the crib can't walk for sh*t sh*t

Buck the dome Milwaukee sh*t

Mind so big gettin' lost and sh*t

Bossin' hit the club they heed caution

Drunk as hell feelin' nauseous

High as hell hittin' comets

I'm raunchy your niggas rock Givenchy

I ain't gotta say it I ain't gotta wear it

I ain't gotta pay it 'cause you know it don't cost me

All we really know a kid pimpin' all we do is get fly

VVS shine like the sun outside

Somebody tryna tell you Hustle Gang ain't gettin' to the money

Tell that ni**a you a mothaf**kin' lie

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you thought f**k you thought

Ni**a hell you sayin' ni**a hell you sayin'

F**k you talm 'bout f**k you talm 'bout

Ni**a hell you sayin'