Be My Hustla (Feat. J. Holiday)？

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You could be my hustlaI could be your fiendgirl you make me lean like a cup of codeinegive me that good shit when I call youbaby cause I just can't face withdrawalsbe my hustla, hustla, hustla,shawty won't you be my hustla, hustla, hustlaMIMS! look hereI said,shorty she know the gameshe said she love the chaseim trying hard to bag her, but she love the waitnever 开发者_如何学运维half, she rather give in wholesplease part'on my French, but she give me good blowin return I give her doughwhen she see me give n goother dealers give me out,but for me she gives me mo'cause its never stepped or cut up or chopped downbut to get it is a risk,I can't get locked downsince the hit so good, I'm left fieding for a fixheard she got some new shitso I gotta move quickshe's like,you're dealing with a mind of a hustlai'm like,fine I'm your #1 customerYou could be my hustlaI could be your fiendgirl you make me lean like a cup of codeinegive me that good shit when I call youbaby cause I just can't face withdrawalsbe my hustla, hustla, hustla,shawty won't you be my hustla, hustla, hustlaLet's go!Look,I love the way she flips itshe loves to cook it upno need to look around town, her shit is good enoughshe takes me to, places I've never beenshe is my heroine, get me high like heroin, loveforgive me for my sinsI just keep giving into what I call fatal lovecaught up by the way of drugsbut,some don't get itit's so addictivethis relationship, so vindictivefirst I love it, then I hate it when it's gonecan't settle for no dirtI need it in its purest formto performI'm searching for my hustla,and in returnshawty I can be your customerYou could be my hustlaI could be your fiendgirl you make me lean like a cup of codeinegive me that good shit when I call youbaby cause I just can't face withdrawalsbe my hustla, hustla, hustla,shawty won't you be my hustla, hustla, hustlaLook,I can't let this addiction get the best of me physically, she's taking me to ecstasymy highest point is taking away every breathto the point of no returntil' there ain't nothing leftwhat's next? 12 stepssince the bond we hadprovide me with the proof that I belong in rehabcold sweatsnight and dayI just can't relaxbreath in, breath outrelaxYou could be my hustlaI could be your fiendgirl you make me lean like a cup of codeinegive me that good shit when I call youbaby cause I just can't face withdrawalsbe my hustla, hustla, hustla,shawty won't you be my hustla, hustla, hustla