get my hustle on Countin cash every morning before I leave home Family I love, don't wanna leave this world alone and before I leave home, leave home
me? Really, I pick dude at the bar like really, looking like he wanna good time like really Said he had a friend for my home girl Lilly, Lilly, Lilly, Lilly So many boys
like to be sexy, sexy i can see that you like that you nasty girl you're one nasty girl i'm the kind of girl to bring them boys to the back we be popping
mamas Trying to protect their kids from drama Love was your goal to bring(?) No matter what they say, you're beautifull So push them lighters in the sky Wave 'em back
s for my, incarcerated niggaz That stuck in the pin they coming home Gotta stay strong 'cause you ain't alone Remember you always got love from home But
you in Sig, in the Locust You were working with them boys and them And even had the nerve to try and talk to the streets Thinking that they bring some
you in Sig, in the Locust. You were working with those boys and them, and even had the nerve to try and talk to the streets. Thinking that they bring
goin' through it, mom dukes too Tears streamin' down her pretty face, she got her palms to it My life is gettin' too wild I need to bring some sort
your nose is that where all your money goes i spend mine on benz and rolls royces choices get on the pole slide down move around and bring the money back home
we trust Through all this pain and sorrow The good die young The flame will burn forever And no one knows your name Bring the boys back home again
out tonight Me and my girls are goin' out tonight Pusha, I'm finally back at you two years later, hiatus was hell 300 K thanks to digital scales Eggshell whites, had them boys
Ummm... Yeahh... You're not exactly the guy I can bring home to my mama But what she don't know won't hurt her You're so controlling, so demanding, like
tackle me? Really, I pick dude at the bar like really, looking like he wanna good time like really Said he had a friend for my home girl Lillym Lilly, Lilly, Lilly So many boys
down we are still friends till the end Ups and downs yeah, that's a hard knock life Yeah it's ride or die 'cause we're boys for life Ya heard We found a home
the Corkscrew Cock Cruncher Plus, the Fat Fuckin' Bitch Backslapper And not forgetting The One Finger Ringer So, until next time boys and girls, goodbye Cunters journey home
ten then bring a friend Hoe shake your ass to the song then If you ain't with it then we gone then We ain't no boys, we grown men If you ain't gon' dance
got us hopeless, and focused on foreclosures Wake up and smell the forgers, oh momma And bring home the soldiers Osama, you owe us, the 911 was bogus Now we right back
s only one way I'm gonna solve em I'm gonna have to get my grind on Hustlin' and using my muscle tryin to bring the prize home I ain't the only nigga