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Omar Offendum
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Hustle On
Chorus:
I got my - I got my sweet-water hustle on!!! (All Day) I got my - I got my rosewater hustle on!!! (Always) I got my - I got my pomegranate hustle on!!! (Hustle Onnnn!!!) I got my - I got my tamarindo my hustle on!!! (Yaoooo) The saint of (This aint a) sham my boy (NOOO) No one can break it down like i can my boy (OHHH) Here - watch hold my camera boy (GOOO) I do the hustle like im Van McCoy (WHOA...) you know the feelin every man's enjoyed (SHO) i make an honest livin with my hands - employed (DOUGH) so yes i am annoyed … go get ya hustle on or can the noise (shhhhhhh)
Verse 1:
now i could sell a bedouin a sandcastle with my hands shackled convince 'em its a glass palace when its ramshackle think twice - fixed price when ya can't haggle thick slice sit like brisk nights in the panhandle sweet tea competition greets me tryin to flip a cheap fee b/c they know they gettin manhandled (hey...) you Willy Lowman's need to know when it's time to cut your losses go ahead - punch your bosses thats word to MrTibbz I serve 'em till they nauseous like Woody Boyd witty pretty boy with the Narcicyst stick to the script quick sale dont tempt me long-term growth's when the fares grow plenty see they can claim to have a ton & barely have twenty concede its (can see it as) half full when its clearly half-empty now put your cups up & flex that muscle long remember that offendum said to go on & git that HUSTLE ON!!!
Chrous:
I got my - I got my sweet-water hustle on!!! (All Day) I got my - I got my rosewater hustle on!!! (Always) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I got my - I got my pomegranate hustle on!!! (Hustle Onnnn!!!) I got my - I got my tamarindo my hustle on!!!
I got my - I got my sweet-water hustle on!!! (All Day) I got my - I got my rosewater hustle on!!! (Always) I got my - I got my liqorish (3rq soos) hustle on!!! (Hustle Onnnn!!!) I got my - I got a Hibiscus hustle on!!! (Yaoooo) The saint of (This aint a) sham my boy (NOOO) No one can make it sound like i can my boy (OHHH) Now this is how its goin down my boy (GOOO) I do the hustle like im Van McCoy (WHOA...)
you know the feelin every man's enjoyed (SHO) i make an honest livin with my hands - employed (DOUGH) so yes i am annoyed go get ya hustle on or can the noise (shhhhhhh)
Verse 2:
and no you can't knock it with any reasonable doubt the #1 pusha easin it out pourin my sugarwater pitcher picture pleasin ya mouth but put'chya payment in my palm dont go leavin without my keys & pound/spout with interest in me livin without the riba no doubt with reason i could freeze an account optimize streamline monopolize - truth even it out the cost of lies - proof believer devout prophecise who? im just tryina cop a fly soof what can i do? peddlar of a funkdafied brew customized to deliver the dollars in response to the customers a' hollerin behind you now mind you the market may take dips with bread chips like fondu & target your pensions with a penchant to starve you so git ya hustle on before you go & try to argue this a sample homey i aint gonna charge you
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