Babymelvinmusic - Hustleman Lyrics

Ah, ah, ayy, ah, ah, ayy, ayy, ah, man, that nigga..
Ayy, look, ayy, I feel that Bae you keep on playin' with me
You my honey, boo boo bear what's a name
Be clutching duh he keep his tooley there

Niggas better not play me, cause that nigga a crash dummy broddie taking all those that nigga almost crash dummy
Niggas better not play with me Broddie got that switch attached
Love me or love me not, you still won't get no text back back

I love that girl so much, but she be playin', she my favorite
I think Zay got monkey pox, that nigga say his finger itch
Play with me and die today, mask up, hit second K
Better not try to save the day , bet that you'll die today

Why the opps ain't slide today pop a nigga and call it K

Yeah, yeah, yeah, gotta run my bands up
Bitch, I feel like Hustle man
Sam uncle cook it up get the four, no touching hands

Put your hands up, if he move, he bustin' in
Bitch, they comin' in, call the squad, they rushing ' in
Bad bitch her ass fat, she gon' shake for shingles
Gotta run my chips up like a can of Pringles

I like to play the cut, no, I do not mingle
I'm from Juve, roll the bottom from the dirt
If a nigga play with me, I put him on a shirt
F*ck that mean sam let me turn that nigga merch

F*ck that mean sound, take that nigga off the earth