[Intro]
All my hitters'
All my hitters'
All my hitters'
All my hitters'
All my hitters'
Let off the AuhAuhAuh
All my trappers selling that AuhAuhAuh
[Hustla La Baby]
Take your girl and give her the AuhAuhAuh
No lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
[Hook]
All my hitters'
Let off the Uh-Uh-Uh
All my trappers selling that Uh-uh-uh
Take your girl and give her the Uh-uh-uh
No lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
(Verse 1)
Talk about Hus, you better hashtag Ugly
These n***as wanna try me
And that really Bugs me
Let me show you how we ride out
Big fat dotty' ain't fitting in no Nike pouch
No WhatsApp, no ring
We no want pick up
Ridin' round with the baddest b**h
Doing stick ups
Don't make a sound p**y boy
Don't hiccup
Girls on my tool
Everybody get lit up
n***as never k**ed me
But they should've
I bang, bang and I still get Mulla
I bang, bang and I still get Mulla
Revenge tastes even sweeter than sugar
I've already lost my heart
They wanna see me lose my mind
They wanna see me use my Nine
They wanna see me boogie with the devil
On the dance floor
Go jail and do my time
[Hook]
(Verse 2)
I'll be grinding all day
I make Ninety-Nine sells
I'm ready for war
I got Ninety-Nine bells
Go get her
And let off the Uh-uh-uh
That's Ninety-Nine years
If that p**y boy tells
You go get this work
Like you're jobless
Dutty' Girl, I must confess
I wanna see you got to topless
I just like to s** breasts
Say you buss' guns
We don't believe you
Say you push bricks
We don't believe you
Say you f** girls
We don't believe you
No Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie
Say you buss' guns, Uh-uh-uh
Me I can show you that
But f** a hand out
Cos I don't owe you that
They didn't wanna know me before
Now they wanna spend time
Why you phoning me for
[Hook]