Lets go 
Uh-huh, Hov
You, are, not, ready 
Unstoppable 
Young Hova
Im a hustler baby 
I just want you to know 
It aint where I been 
But where Im bout to go 
Now I just wanna love ya! 
But be who I am 
And with all this cash 
Youll forget your man
Now give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Yeah, uhh, yeah
When the Remys in the system, aint no tellin
Will I fuck em? Will I diss em? Thats what they be yellin
Im a pimp by blood, not relation
Yall be chasin, I replace them, huh?
Drunk off Cris, mami on E
Cant keep her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, singing off key
And I wish I never met her at all!
It gets better, ordered another round
Its, about, to go, down
Got six model chicks, six bottles of Cris
Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses 
Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion?
Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra 
Filth Mart jeans, take that off
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But dont bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, save the narrative, you saving it for marriage
Lets keep it real ma, you saving it for carats
You wanna see how far Ima go
How, much Ima spend but you already know
Zip, zero, stingy with dinero
Might buy you Cris, but that about it
Might light your wrist, but that about it
Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really gotta ride nice dick
Know how to work your hips and your heads priceless
Profess you love to Hov and Ill never let you down
Get you bling like the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov, too hot to hold
Ladies love me long time like 2Pacs soul
Only way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
Im too cold, Motorola, two way page me 
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Said give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But dont bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Im a hustler baby 
I just want you to know 
It aint where I been 
But where Im bout to go 
Now I just wanna love ya! 
But be who I am 
And with all this cash 
Youll forget your man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, Im back, been around the world
Ro-mancin girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., bubblin in Dublin
Cant deny me
Why would you want to? You need me
Why dont you try me?
Baby you want to, believe me 
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
Give it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
But dont bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
Give it to me
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