Intro/Chorus: (x4)
b**hes are hustlers too
I thought you knew, I thought you knew
If you ain't got the grip, n***a, I can't use ya
I'll do some other motherf**ers for d** to Honulula
I'm sendin n***as to the curb when I'm done wit em
f**in wit their minds cos I'm havin fun wit em
Flippin n***as for they Presidents
I'm livin like a black queen in my residence
So when ya see me out dancin
Don't even waste ya time if you're not livin in a mansion
You can call me a dreamer
But they'll be callin ya stupid when I'm drivin your beamer
I'm breakin the n***as like cookies
I'm grabbin the cash and dash without givin up my putty
I'm leavin ya fat pockets still
Penny for penny, I'm leavin ya bank account ill-ty
I'm livin large like God
Cos I'm bankin motherf**ers, for their loot is behind me
I gotta do what I gotta do
I'm lettin you know, b**hes are hustlers too
Chorus (x4)
I'm takin n***as for they dividends
A b**h from the Northside is straight makin, check it in
I thought you knew Lady D was trigger happy
Juice some n***a and gank him for his cavi
Now I'm livin like Janet
Fully in control and ya ho's can't understand it
It's like the battle of the s**es
But I ain't givin up the s** til you put me in a Lexus
I know you're out for the a**, n***a
But how the f** you figure, til you cough up the cash, n***a
Ya see I'm out to get my grip on
And if ya be at ya bar, I got some juice you can sip on
So won't you take me to your castle
And if ya sittin on them thangs, watch your a** gettin gaffled
I'm baby cute wit dimple
But be drivin a Benz or catch a slug in the temple
So don't f** with my crew
You should know by now, n***a, b**hes are hustlers too
Chorus (x4)
I got the sess and the yay-yo
Cos a sister stackin up on the motherf**in kilos
And this b**h is all that
Straight jackin, whatever, as long as I'm lookin phat
And I'm all about my business
You're all a dime-a-dozen when it comes to dissssss, nig'
So don't try to gank, fool
Cos n***as get sprayed on the concrete too
A ki has started too cos I'm taxin
But if I drop a G, I want some s**ual action
Cold maxin, coast-to coast, n***as I roast
Seduce em and juice em for the cheese and I'm ghost
It's easy for me to do a n***a
Cos when a n***a's useless, I straight fool a n***a
Cos I'm smokin s**ers
They don't know that I'm an undercover hustler
Chorus (x4)