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  • 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]
    [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 **** 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]
    One day we gone get it together
    One day we gone keep it together - 4x
    [Chorus - 2x]
  • 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]
    [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 **** 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]
    One day we gone get it together
    One day we gone keep it together - 4x
    [Chorus - 2x]