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IGGY AZALEA lyrics : "Hustle Gang"

Intro:
Yeah, hustle gang ^!$$%
Gdog get do or die

You ain't got no money ^!$$%, $#&@ you

T.I.


Let go, hustle gang
Play no f*cking games

T.I. pkiug you know my f*ing name, yeah
Haters drop south when they see the cane
Chips they come to london they know how to treat a chain

On highways with them bentleys to the left side
On the eastern hemisphere holly west side
How we doin', lay low and get high

Pray to the motie, live never let die

I swear I'm super cool, still a sit by

To a ^!$$% then I up and go and hop on a red eye
Till I'm dead I'mma live like a sour bad
They say it's all good

Platinum dog tag
Yellow gold rollin'
Yella hoe know me

In beverly hills gettin me a bottle like kobish
You my dirt all by my lonely get no cody
Shot 'em dead, my (*##$ take it to the church for me

In the fan uptown b-o-b hit the gurrow for me
Gdod get done with that answer to god only


Chip:

I said rose's just a #~!!@

$#&@ her I'll go in
You can catch a hollow tip for thinking you're a chip
Royalty, hustle gang keep the crown with us

The only queens around here are the girls $#&@ing us
And the haters get skipped,
Double dodge chip got a strapping gear

Press pre?s double clutch
Play with the bread, me the toast
Need a ghost before I'm ghost

Swear to the holy ghost

Yeah, I put my city on the map

Everybody's on the jack spot
On the flat room
Word to the union, everytime we're ruling 'em

Real talk, even pump the pill that keeps a tool with them
Heaven sent me go to hell money
Rolling in the deep still, I need that bail money

Went to the grammies I need six to keep my rolly yellow
Same as my (*##$
North to the south I be in the mix

My location on there I should be writing your checks
It's pay time for your career
#~!!@ lay down

Car full circle of balls
Could I spread them round
Yeah from lan to the a town

Time to make the whole world know my name now

Iggy azalea:


Show them wreckers with the roof off this mother low
Real (*##$ wanna kill all these (*##$ hoes

Silly flow, I'm illy my chow pain
Watch your titty boy
I rocks these two chains

You got me so in?ane
Double m arrange
For this seats it's cold chain

All them doors go bang
You hoes be on the supper
Step up in double trouble

Sent here to $#&@ the gang
Hold up (*##$ shovel rubbers
Down the tuddle
Princess cuddle
Rocks like burning rubber

They blind just stand
But listen milf I am a mother $#&@er
Hustle gang you got it bad and I don't mean no usher
My hustle gang they bring them clips ok excuse me pusha
Your malice, rip-offs every reach your bad (*##$

The man texts us like dallas
Be mad at him, I'm amazing
You were simply just another nim
Gdod (*##$ it's more than just an acronym
Iggy


You know what it means my ^!$$%
Gdod get do or die my ^!$$%
Hustle gang I know
This the cane represented one time

Poddle of t.I. pking period
I know, yeah
My (*##$ iggy and this mother$#&@er represent xxl



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