Hustla Party Lyrics – TNC Laid
Singer: TNC Laid
Title: Hustla Party
Wooh
Wooh
Wooh
Ayyee
Ayyee
Ayyee
Uh-huh
n#gg#s be hating be all on my dick
Iced out earrings apart of my fit
Think she a dime she really a six
When I come thru better watch your b#tch (wooh)
I just be rolling in a foreign me and my n#gg#s is touring (ayyee)
She gonna meet me at the telly she gonna go home in the morning (wooh)
Run with some steppas applying that pressure
n#gg#s act crazy we check ‘em (check ‘em)
One wrong move we on alert security f#ck around stretch you (ayyee)
Jewelry fugazi sh#t don’t bling won’t pass the diamond tester (bling)
Keep it 100 you know you my brothеr we gonna be guys forevеr
Ayyee (ayyee)
Cartier ice my wrist watch (wrist watch)
Can’t go back and fourth with dudes I am not with the chit chat
Tell ‘em get low better get back
Be in the gym need a six pack
In my own lane doing my own thing real life f#ck the internet (yeah, wooh)
I come thru swerving
Count guard me in the paint I bang on a n#gg# like Julius Erving
Everything picture perfect
Homeboy kinda nerdy (ill)
Destroy this beat I murder (wooh)
Don’t bite my style that’s burglary
Don’t be no slouch gotta make the best out of your life (your life)
Ignore it once won’t catch me making the same mistake twice (not at all)
Can’t run from battles taught hold your own put up a fight (put up a fight)
Like Pop Smoke I hit the woo thief in the night (thief in the night)
n#gg#s be hating be all on my dick
Iced out earrings apart of my fit
Think she a dime she really a six
When I come thru better watch your b#tch (wooh)
I just be rolling in a foreign me and my n#gg#s is touring (ayyee)
She gonna meet me at the telly she gonna go home in the morning (wooh)
Run with some steppas applying that pressure
n#gg#s act crazy we check ‘em (check ‘em)
One wrong move we on alert security f#ck around stretch you (ayyee)
Jewelry fugazi sh#t don’t bling won’t pass the diamond tester (bling)
Keep it 100 you know you my brother we gonna be guys forever (yessir)
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I’m still in the trenches I be in mix
Beat up a n#gg# then beat up his b#tch
Put a switch on the Glock when I shoot I won’t miss
Dame un beso she licking her lips
Dame un beso her lips on the dick
She get a kick out of me just popping my sh#t
Cause she know I’m real as it get, I’m funny as sh#t (yeah)
I’m going all the way up (up, up, up)
If it’s beef then let me know cause that sh#t all the way stuck (yeah)
Ain’t no party like a hustla party she wanna party with us (yeah)
You on the outside can’t even get in
Hanging with n#gg#s but don’t even fit in (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
You on the outside can’t even get in
You on the outside can’t even get in (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
You on the outside can’t even get in
You on the outside (you on the outside)
Can’t even get in (can’t even get in)
Uh uh uh uh (ohhh)
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