收聽Ace Hood的Hustle Hard (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Hustle Hard (Explicit)

Ace Hood2011年8月7日

Hustle Hard (Explicit) 歌詞

(Hustle hustle hustle hustle)

Chorus:

Same old sh*t just a different day

Out here tryna get it each and every way

Momma need a house

Baby need some shoes

Times are getting hard

Guess what I'mma do

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

Big bank in my pocket

Double up with my profit

See this sh*t than I cop it

Gimme that there and than drop it

Homie hold up with my mojo

Peep the whip and the logo

24's and they low pro

I bet she f**king I know so

Ni**a ain't no doubt about it

Riding round with that rocket

Load it up and I cock it

Send bout a couple off in your nog

And hear them 808's and they knocking

Whole club and they rocking

Rose in them buckets

All my homies up in here vibing

Ni**a big sh*t in my household

 

Real niggas I die for

Creeping off in that Tahoe

All about that

Ni**a don't stop the party

We be getting gnarley

Old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause I'm Marley

This is the same old sh*t

Chorus:

Same old sh*t just a different day

Out here tryna get it each and every way

Momma need a house

Baby need some shoes

Times are getting hard

Guess what I'mma do

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard

Ace Hood:

Okay now all I know is hustle

Get it off the muscle

Block is my attire

Keep them sticks off in that cupboard ni**a

I be going hard b**ch I'm going hard

I just hit the mall

You just swipe the card

I'm with a couple latin broads

I just do menage

F**k you other guys

P**sy telling lies

Homie free my ni**a AG

F**k you niggas pay me

Swagging in my saline

Two door coupe Mercedes

I am too much for you buster's

B**ches I don't trust em

 

F**k em once I f**k em

Lust em never love em

They won't play me for no sucker play me for no paper

Make my b**ches stomp her

Alpha zeta mega better no-one really on it

Drive it bet I own it

Money is involved bet I know I'm on it

That's wording to my mother

Gotta get it one way or another

I put that on my brother

I'm out here on the come up

Chorus:

Same old sh*t just a different day

Out here tryna get it each and every way

Momma need a house

Baby need some shoes

Times are getting hard

Guess what I'mma do

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Hustle hustle hustle hard

Hustle hustle hustle hard

 

Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard