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Hustling Songtext
von Trina

Hustling Songtext

Hello to all niggas and bitches
Welcome to Digglers Wild World of Girls
I′m sitting here with the baddest bitch (that's right)
So Trina, tell us a little something about yourself

Hustler, I′m the queen of this south shit
Tight with a cute face, that's what I'm ′bout bitch
Sexy, specialize in fellatio
All about my pesos, never was a fake hoe
Shot shore, throw the cock like a flamethrower
In the mouth of a cock blower
Just a diva, mack momma looking for them ends
Traded in the Lex for the G-5 Benz


Touring on the road, getting stacks
20 grand karats for the show, no tax
Bell-V is what I′m pourin' on them haters
Blinding with the lock, no imitators
Broke ass niggas getting on my nerves
Get sliced, diced, chopped, and served
Ask, am I off the chain? I won′t lie
But I don't want your man boo, fuck that guy, uh

Oh, okay, alright
I see how y′all be getting down in the MIA
But Trina, what I really wanna know is
How would you get with a nigga who live with a bitch?

Wait (wait) for his bitch to leave
Ms. Trina got a trick up her sleeve
Open up the door, I walk straight in the house
Put your man down and put my cock in his mouth (damn)
I need a heavyweight like Georgie Foreman
To work my ocean like the Long Shoreman
I'm real successful, I live off interests
So get it right bitch, I′m the Diamond Princess

Banking and it's all for the cause
(Hey Trina, would you suck a nigga dick?)
Bitch, hell naw!
And fuck what a bitch tell y'all
Stay the fuck outta mine hoe and go get a job, uh


Damn girl
You wild as fuck
But what I really wanna know is
How you set a motherfucker up?

See a nigga pumpin′ gas, don′t look
Get out your car slow, drop your book
Sell 'em with your name and your freak-out game
And show a lil′ shot of ass just to get in his brain
Tell 'em what he wanna hear, calm and slow
"You want this ass?" Come on, let′s go
Call my dawgs at the hotel, let 'em know I′m coming
Bring 'em upstairs and leave the car running (that's right)
Get ′em in the room, don′t be scared (don't be scared)
Go in broke come out with bread

That′s what a nigga get, playing with that cheese
Fun for a freaking, watch ya get skeeze
Out the door, real quick
Then out come my dawgs with the K's and shit (lay down, fuck nigga)
Thinking with your dick man, that ain′t nothing
(Trina, one more thing)
Naw, no more questions

See now that's what I′m talking 'bout
We need more real motherfucking bitches representing that real shit
You heard it live from the baddest bitch
Reporting live, this is KiKi
From Digglers Wild World of Girls
See ya

I'm out, no more questions
I′m done!
I′m not that bitch, I'm that other bitch

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