For My Hustlaz - Sauce Money



[Intro]

It don't get no betta than this (uh-uh)

Uh, uh, uh, uh

B-K muthafucka



[Verse 1]

It's a shame but, alot been change since we came up

I used ta run wit them, now I got my guns for them

Treat my hollows like trash, strait dumpin' 'em

Sauce Money show niggaz no love when I come for them

They thought they left a real nigga on his ass black

And that my numbers wouldn't rise like Nasdaq

And gotta re-half that, just pass that

We 'gon clash black for playin' the middle like ya ass crack

You can ball ova here, I play pass that

Exotic cats love ta talk peace when you blast back

No more fair ones, know you shot enuff of them

Don't really wanna do it, now you gotta fuck wit 'em

I'ma shit everytime that I hear ???

And make ya real ugly like bitter beer face

Sendin' fake thugs back ta the essence

Since my Rolex was a gift, there's no betta time than the present



[Chorus]

This one is for my hustlaz

(Right!)

Ladies don't tustle wit bustaz

(Not tonite!)

If you a dough gettin' swinga

Niggaz act funny wit cha money

Whatcha do?

(Give 'em the finga!)



This one is for my hustlaz

(Right!)

Ladies don't tustle wit bustaz

(Not tonite!)

If you a dough gettin' swinga

Niggaz act funny wit cha money

Whatcha do?

(Give 'em the finga!)



[Verse 2]

I dedicate this ta cats want they cheddar ta rise

Fifty grand too much, O.K. Seventy-Five

Sauce Money kinda cat you could never despise

Hit the streets lookin' like you a betta disquise

Get a grip, I'm the preacher, you dance wit the devil

Whoever my eyes focus on is not on my level

Not even close, ex-girlfriends hatin' ta see it

You can



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