[Chorus: Janine the Machine & Raja Kumari] Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat Gotta give the streets that heat Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustla) Gotta give the streets that heat (Wicked)
[Verse 1: Raja Kumari] Rigid, temp frigid Get guap, phone ring-a-ding Army duffle with big locks Mo peak of sleep, Gucci on the feet Thick socks, plane taking off Paris is the drop, oui oui Real one never sing for the opps So the seams, so they never see the strings loose then get in a knot Running paper routes, knowing that I can't trip up Whole family drinks it from the sippy cup Club going in, filled up with hooligans Camouflage the evidence, now we on the move again All type of contrabands, mixed with that shit, they pop That don't distract what we came here to get, we locked Respect my rasta boys, like to hold them Rugers (Rugers) Know the Queen must retain them designated shooters (Shooters) They want amnesty, I'ma show up army deep Either way you put it, I'ma be a major chest piece
[Chorus: Janine the Machine & Raja Kumari] Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat Gotta give the streets that heat Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustla) Gotta give the streets that heat (Wicked)
[Verse 2: Raja Kumari] Jackpot, driver move the top (Move the top, top) We done went from winter to the hot (To the hot, hot) All the profits from he capers, we gon' stash that (Yeah) All the profits from he capers, we gon' stash that Young gods scheming on the block, (Scheming with it) In their eyes, I could see Pac Keep the money moving, I ain't here to look back (Nah) Keep the money moving, I ain't here to look back (Uh) I just gotta get back to the plane, get my flight to move Hear they're tryna shut down everything, take my visa, too Running down the terminal, I just made it through the gate Operation still in full effect to the next state
[Chorus: Janine the Machine & Raja Kumari] Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat Gotta give the streets that heat Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustla) Gotta give the streets that heat (Wicked)
[Verse 3: Raja Kumari] Lights flashing on blue, canines on loose Big boy with the green badge said the big bag won't go through (Go through) Doo-doo-doo-doo (Rah), Desmond Tutu (Tutu) Might have to do a nightcap on a red eye, Beirut Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (Get low) Oh shit, don't shoot Intel said the currency and the wire all came through Too hard to get killed (Yeah), just moved 8 mil (8 mil) Tell 'em quick, send the bulletproof And hurry up and get here (Get here)
[Chorus: Janine the Machine & Raja Kumari] Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat Gotta give the streets that heat Mama said get out that bed and hurry Gotta go make them dollas Gotta hit 'em with that heat (Born hustla) Gotta give the streets that heat (Wicked)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.