Hustle & Flow

Y'all must've forgot, speakin' demeanors that

Roy Jones could agree with, me and my ****

Undefeated, You need a remix, lux CD with tons of features

I can't believe it, that garbage

Never touch my speakers, cause I delete it, uh, big papi that benz is a big body, clean

It up man, you movin' a bit sloppy, if I know anything I know that the clique got me, if

I know anything I know that my chicks got me with wonton soup on a sick day

My casual

Clothes is a drip day, I put that shit on, ain't no mistake, I'm colder than swiss lakes

Y'all fakes had identities misplaced, getting to the bag, talking' duffel bag, stack loot

Hit a **** with a shuffle pass

Curry Boys, you don't want them guys to double back, cause

The problems that y'all have, we can double that, check

Check, check, tell my **** switch it

Go New York to Memphis, blowin' **** out

Won by double digits, hatin' is a, hatin' is a

Sickness, huh, what, what, what, tell my **** switch it, go

New York to Memphis, blowin

**** out, won by double digits, hatin' is a sickness, huh, but you can cure it you just

Need some bitches, you just need some, not a

Glock or switches, not a Glock or switches

Hatin' is a sickness, do that shit I cant, star like Jalen Brunson, jump like Ja Morant

Playin' with the Business, we put up digits, shout out to the women

From New York to Memphis

Pop that shit like trash Talk, do it with no hands, boy

It's not a bag, if it's not a hundred grand

Talkin' Soriano finish, Hova is my witness

At the age of 12, I left the crib, I'm still on business

I was raised to go and get it, it's in my spirit, your heart is paper thin, then you let these

Bitches tear it, better go and get some pimpin'

Do it while you can, women pimpin' too, And they

Got the upper hand, better tell that hoe to switch it

Get up on your pivot, shout out Juicy J

I got this pimpin' straight from

Memphis, I say tell my **** switch it, go New York to Memphis

Blowin' **** out

Won by double digits, hatin' is a sickness, but you can carry me, you just need

Some bitches, you just need some

I say tell my **** switch it, go New York to Memphis

Blowin' **** out, Won by double digits, hatin' is a sickness, but you can cure it

You just need some bitches, you just need some bitches