Hustle By Drew Howard ft. D-Pryde Lyrics

** I own No copyright intended, copyrights go to its owners** Lyrics : Chours:Say we don't care what no body say, We gon' keep grindin' we just gota go go hard, And every game gota player so ima keep playin' I just gota play my cards, And ima grind, grind, grind . Ima just hustle, hustle, hustle FOR THIS MONEY BABY Verse 1 : now Mr. party animizzle, comin hardy im the grizzle, my battery died, wait until they charge me up a little, see im fly and im legit, call me Kardinal Officail and the woman say they see me goin' farther than a missile, to my enemy i got that psychdelic jimmy henny, im the one like a penny, so get wit it cause' im trendy.but yet im still pushin hard, i fit right in wit the hemmy still i swallow all my pride with the slightest sip of remmy and it's just a tad of nasty techno, i cant do the benny I'ma button up Callomono spittin' hotter than some lava, comin outta Guetamala i'm a problem now, put me up wit prizzy, thats a try must brush off everything you say, just hate and judge me like you're on it last year i was out of office, now im President Obama. Got my men up for proggression, I can never stay here, Yeah I can get my Bread & toast. Don't forget to say a cheer. Chours: Say we don't care what no body say, We gon' keep grindin' we just gota go go hard, And every game gota player so ima keep playin' I just gota play my cards, And ima grind, grind, grind . Ima just hustle, hustle, hustle FOR THIS MONEY BABY Verse 2: This is baby No No. Catch it ...



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