Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Baby drop that ass, gone shake it
The Lord he blessed you girl, don't waste it
They say the world is yours, gone take it
Shawty got all the cake, I need to taste it
Imma do you right that's how it's suppose to be
That pussy girl its calling me
Baby it's just you and me
Smoke papers girl no swisher sweets
I'm out here hustling in these streets
But I rather have you in these sheets
Between you legs is where I rather be
Making moves I see you get it too
You a bartender and you in school
A boss lady with boss moves
You turn me on, if you only knew
Have you face down ass up
That's the way I love to f*ck
Imma have that ass stuck
Quiver through your soul, left your body froze
In the morning you gone want some mo
F*ck you on the stove
Lay back baby imma run the show
Cause this right here lil shawty is a nasty song
And you know she coming over with no panties on
She want it deep, I be going long
She sleepin with my t shirt on
She said she love my cologne
My marijuana be strong
I'm off the gin I'm so gone
I f*ck her right I'm a player
I love those legs in the air
Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Baby can you tell me who you call when you alone
Baby I just wonder do you miss me when I'm gone
I'm just out here paper chasing shawty what you doing
Is it one of those niggas that hate me you screwing
Man the good ones really go when you wait to long
Or the good ones scared to f*ck with you because you on
I'm just tryna make it I'm not begging you to stay
But if you stay can you handle what comes with the game
Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
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Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Baby drop that ass, gone shake it
The Lord he blessed you girl, don't waste it
They say the world is yours, gone take it
Shawty got all the cake, I need to taste it
Imma do you right that's how it's suppose to be
That pussy girl its calling me
Baby it's just you and me
Smoke papers girl no swisher sweets
I'm out here hustling in these streets
But I rather have you in these sheets
Between you legs is where I rather be
Making moves I see you get it too
You a bartender and you in school
A boss lady with boss moves
You turn me on, if you only knew
Have you face down ass up
That's the way I love to f*ck
Imma have that ass stuck
Quiver through your soul, left your body froze
In the morning you gone want some mo
F*ck you on the stove
Lay back baby imma run the show
Cause this right here lil shawty is a nasty song
And you know she coming over with no panties on
She want it deep, I be going long
She sleepin with my t shirt on
She said she love my cologne
My marijuana be strong
I'm off the gin I'm so gone
I f*ck her right I'm a player
I love those legs in the air
Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Baby can you tell me who you call when you alone
Baby I just wonder do you miss me when I'm gone
I'm just out here paper chasing shawty what you doing
Is it one of those niggas that hate me you screwing
Man the good ones really go when you wait to long
Or the good ones scared to f*ck with you because you on
I'm just tryna make it I'm not begging you to stay
But if you stay can you handle what comes with the game
Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Baby drop that ass, gone shake it
The Lord he blessed you girl, don't waste it
They say the world is yours, gone take it
Shawty got all the cake, I need to taste it
Imma do you right that's how it's suppose to be
That pussy girl its calling me
Baby it's just you and me
Smoke papers girl no swisher sweets
I'm out here hustling in these streets
But I rather have you in these sheets
Between you legs is where I rather be
Making moves I see you get it too
You a bartender and you in school
A boss lady with boss moves
You turn me on, if you only knew
Have you face down ass up
That's the way I love to f*ck
Imma have that ass stuck
Quiver through your soul, left your body froze
In the morning you gone want some mo
F*ck you on the stove
Lay back baby imma run the show
Cause this right here lil shawty is a nasty song
And you know she coming over with no panties on
She want it deep, I be going long
She sleepin with my t shirt on
She said she love my cologne
My marijuana be strong
I'm off the gin I'm so gone
I f*ck her right I'm a player
I love those legs in the air
Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Baby can you tell me who you call when you alone
Baby I just wonder do you miss me when I'm gone
I'm just out here paper chasing shawty what you doing
Is it one of those niggas that hate me you screwing
Man the good ones really go when you wait to long
Or the good ones scared to f*ck with you because you on
I'm just tryna make it I'm not begging you to stay
But if you stay can you handle what comes with the game
Imma lay back baby smoke a joint and watch you ride
You gone cum multiple times, don't be surprise
Keith Sweat with that Jodeci on, then switch to Gates
Can't even wait, catching face, crusing the interstate
No basic to her game
Stack that money get the fame
Baby girl go work that pole, don't be ashamed
Late nights stressin, crying on the phone because of lames
Now they throwing money for you, shawty do your thing
She a Hustler
Writer: Jermaine Dave
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid