| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| You better stop looking at bitches on the Gram
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| I see they creeping on a come up, with they laced friends done up
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| It’s on, we gone and do this, someone let’s get drunk and kick it with them
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| (Thank God) I got me some money, money, I am what I am
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| Keep a uber to the sun up, rent the whole club out
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| We ain’t leaving this bitch, I’m in here with my gun out
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| You need a ride or die, a real bitch
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| Get it in the mud with, how can I trust them?
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| I’m gonna need more, then an ass and a outfit
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| Capable I can run shit, money moves, let me make em
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| I can have any bitch I want, but it doesn’t mean that I have to take em
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| Nobody can stop me, it’s still Heaven’s Movie
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| She wanted to be around my niggas, she became a groupie
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| Instead of a queen, she wanted money to enlarge her booty
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| She went to the studio to rep bitch, that ain’t it you goofy
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| Don’t fall in love with just money, please don’t waste your life (waste your
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| life)
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| It’s all gone, all of sudden you’ll love em, that’s because she was a trophy
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| wife (trophy)
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| Don’t fall in love with just money, please don’t waste your life (waste your
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| life)
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| It’s all gone, all of sudden you’ll love em, that’s because she was a trophy
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| wife (trophy)
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| Pick up the tech, make her break her neck, if the baguette
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| Ya having money, is the only way she’ll give you respect
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| I like a plain Jane Rolex, these niggas bougie keep a gun, here go my lil pump
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| pump, here go my lil uzi
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| Roll up the Dutchy, to the left, my puff puff pass to Tunchie
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| That lil bread that you give her, is for her head and coochie
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| Lil B ya moving to fast
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| Wanna baby, get married so you can use me?
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| A bottom bitch’s reservation is on this Moët
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| Don’t think you can choose me, you want a dummy so this nigga can hit you and
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| you can sue him
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| You ain’t slick bitch, think you can hustle me?
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| That’s why these niggas call you stupid and your struggling
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| Ever clear… shot it up proof, for the truth be
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| Ghetto bitches, run up affiliated up on me and Lucy (loosely)
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| These niggas pussy, never let ya paper pull a bitch ya punk ya better listen to
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| it…
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| Don’t fall…
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| (Truth be)
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| Don’t fall in love with just money, please don’t waste your life (waste your
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| life)
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| It’s all gone, all of sudden you’ll love em, that’s because she was a trophy
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| wife (trophy)
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp
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| I got the mind of a hustler, mind of a thugster, mind of a pimp |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trophies , by - Bizzy Bone. Song from the album Carbon Monoxide, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп