Fabolous - Return Of Tha Hustle lyrics

Record mode! (Record mode!) Get your money in the air like this (yeah, yeah) Fab time, BK [Fabolous] From nothin' to somehin', homey (yes) Street fit it, it, it in (yes) Hey, it's a new year, and I'm back for new money Just I think I left somethin' (Just Blaze!) [Swizz Beatz] Cash rules everything around me, cream It's a new year, dolla dolla bill, y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill, yup, yup [Fabolous] Yes, it's the return of the young hustle A n***a came for the money, not the tongue tussle Me - I'd rather do my lip lashin' when the chips cash in Then you might see me on the strip flashin' Like Vegas lights, and they say I shine Vegas bright Draw a crowd like a Vegas fight So sh**, gettin' hit, and my leg is light I mean it could a been a 2Pac Vegas night Or maybe a Notorious L.A. evening "Baby, you okay?" I mean, well, I'm breathin' Hell, I'm even bossin' and I laugh The money ain't right, then I toss you to the left Yes, to the left, to the left Everything is hustle to the d**h for the F A-B, baby, they be lazy Gucci straight jacket 'cause I may be crazy Loony for the loot, psycho for the paper This a new year, but I recycle for the paper If green talks, then I'm the Geico with the paper So have my check right, no typos with the paper, please [Swizz Beatz] Cash rules everything around me, cream It's a new year, dolla dolla bill, y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill, yup, yup I said Cash rules everything around me, cream It's a new year, dolla dolla bill, y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill, yup, yup [Fabolous] They say the rap game remind 'em of the crack game That's why they money go quicker than a crack high My money stacked high; how high? Shaq high Yao high; that's why yours is Bow Wow high You lookin' at your new hustle like your last hustle Was looked at as Russell in my past hustle Shorty work it; she be on her a** hustle She make it clap; she know how to work them a** muscles Fast rush you, then back to the money They say I'm frontin', can't turn my back to the money And, truthfully, you're cool, but I'm attracted to money So why don't cha turn your back to the money, and let it shake? I'm lovin' how you move that smooth; you let it snake But players don't chase at it, baby, we let it make Bet it make sense when you make them dollars I ain't gotta make them move, but I make them holla This my year, but y'all can help me celebrate I'm nine-fifteen, that means I'm hella straight Swizz stacks, Just Blaze bucks I'm back for my money; it's just they luck [Swizz Beatz] Cash rules everything around me, cream It's a new year, dolla dolla bill, y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill, yup, yup I said Cash rules everything around me, cream It's a new year, dolla dolla bill, y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill y'all, yup Get that money, yup Dolla dolla bill, yup, yup [Swizz Beatz] Get your money in the air, money in the air Get your money in the air, money in the air Let me see it up, let, let me see it up Let me see it up, let, let me see it up, ladies Money in the air, money in the urr-urr Money in the air, money in the urr-urr Money in the air, money in the air Let me see it up, n***a, you don't need that dough n***a, you don't need that dough