Hizzy - Hustla Style (feat. Pretty Boi Green) Lyrics

I'm out here getting to the bread
And my shawty waiting for me at the house on the bed
Soon as i get home I'm on some shit
Kiss you on your lips fall asleep between your hips
I'm out here getting to the bread
And my shawty waiting for me at the house on the bed
Soon as i get home I'm on some shit
Kiss you on your lips fall asleep between your hips
Getting to the money you know how i do it
I can make it rain generating fluid
Moving in and out of every spot a nigga fluid
Money's the conversation i'm fluent
Neighborhoods ruined whats the kids doing
Money the motive don't believe in schooling breaking the rules and
End up in handcuffs, Plenty situations f*cked up, Imma stand up
That's why my shawty don't press me when I'm in the streets getting to the bucks
Put ya hands up
That's what she say when i get to the crib
Stick me for all of my shit
Take your clothes off right now get into the shower
My life is like a episode of power
Money and the power respect and the fame
Flex like dame, bottles and chains
Shawty by my side if it sunny or it rains
I ain't gonna leave her even when i get a maid
We got it made situation changed
Used to have fear on the brain
How to alleviate pain
I had to hustle til Benjamin's came
Hizzy
I'm out here getting to the bread
And my shawty waiting for me at the house on the bed
Soon as i get home I'm on some shit
Kiss you on your lips fall asleep between your hips
I'm out here getting to the bread
And my shawty waiting for me at the house on the bed
Soon as i get home I'm on some shit
Kiss you on your lips fall asleep between your hips
Getting to it getting to it
Quick to hit em wit a bomb like i'm Putin
Flexing on them I'm the bomb don't confuse it
Detonating on the hate can't diffuse it
Baby girl is on the way told her uber it
Pop a perc and smoking on this pollution
Knock the swerve, then we will swerve hit ya koufi
Pull up give his car the 5 little Tunechi
Yeah, I'm the one that wear the hoodie with the top down
Want no conversation you ain't tryna cop now
Drop the ice and watch it lock up in the pot now
Got the flavor im the one that they'll clock now yeah
I just been risking it all
Bust down everything I lit up it all
She tossed the wedding ring and licked up it all
I sauced up everything , I'm lit of them all
Getting to the money taking money that's my word yeah
Bad bitch waiting on me sloppy toppy on reserve yeah
Once i get to the lab imma throw on the mask
And catch a body throw the ho in a bag
On slow mo cause the soda is splash
We grab the pack cause i gotta get back, now what you need, copy that
I'm out here getting to the bread
And my shawty waiting for me at the house on the bed
Soon as i get home I'm on some shit
Kiss you on your lips fall asleep between your hips
I'm out here getting to the bread
And my shawty waiting for me at the house on the bed
Soon as i get home I'm on some shit
Kiss you on your lips fall asleep between your hips