Lyrics:
Hustla, Hustla, Hustla, Hustla
Hustla, Hustla, Hustla, hustla
(i can't feel my face)
On On On My grizzy I'm a bonafide hustla (ya)
On On On My grizzy
B-b-bonafide hustler making my name
B-b-bonafide hustler making my name
Everyone's a winner, we're making our fame
H-h-h-hustler making my name
But I swear that hamster died
You can bet your ass I'm crazy bonafide
Hell raisin' and high water
My tires done gone flat
I'm the bottom
Yeah, I'm A Special Kinda Nigga With Mine's
I Grind, I Get's Paper, You Know What I Mean?
Hahaha
I'm A Bonafide Hustler, Nigga Get Outta Line
But I swear that hamster died
You can bet your ass I'm crazy bonafide
Hell raisin' and high water
My tires done gone flat
I'm the bottom
[50 Cent]
Yeah, I'm A Special Kinda Nigga With Mine's
I Grind, I Get's Paper, You Know What I Mean?
Hahaha
[50 cent]
I'm A Bonafide Hustler,
ketchup bottle
But those darn duckies continued to waddle
It was a bonafide Quack Attack
Would she ever get her sanity back
It was a bonafide Quack Attack
Such a beauty, you're a cutie, every man hypnotize
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide
Coulda never lead me stray no matter how hard them try
an exalted pariah
I am
Bonafide, fortified
You don't have to rush in and push for no reason
You have the gust on your side, it's your season
Falling in line
Bonafide Collar Man
If he sees you crying he’ll put a smile on your face
The door is always open to his place
He’s not interested in money
Doesn’t
saved for last
'Cause for now we're understood
A me oh my God ya look so fine
I can't touch you 'cause you're bonafide
A me oh my God ya look so
wave
Feel so good on a new thing
I was lost and found, I'm a new being
It’s my graduation time i keep on moving
Now I’m a bonafide ahan
Now man verified
wave
Feel so good on a new thing
I was lost and found, I'm a new being
It’s my graduation time i keep on moving
Now I’m a bonafide ahan
Now man verified
“BONAFIDE COUNTRY GAL”
Lyrics, Music, and Musical Arrangement by Julius “JUICE” Davis, Jr. (aka Julius Joseph Davis, Jr.)
Copyright c 2020 by Julius
in my eye
You wanna take a ride with a bonafide cowboy
You wanna take a ride with a bonafide cowboy
You're feelin' frisky
Puttin' on a show
Keep
My Cousin Dave
My Cousin Dave
Was a bonafide rock star blues man
He loved riding Harleys
But could barely buy rice
Never short on soul
He surely
Yeah i'm on some real heavy type
thug therapy type shit
bonafide ready to ride with my real ones you feel me
my nigga dub c
we bonafide true
some bonafide living
After all the sacrifices I've given
The old man had a love
A sweet woman named Petunia
He said it feels like yesterday
They met up
Make them say Coolmoyay Coolmoyay Coolmoyay
Make them say Coolmoyay
Imma give yo tail something to see thick thighs bona-fide hippie
You can have
Give you the look cuz I wanna
Do you read me?
If you want some good trouble
I got a recipe
Oooooooh...I'm a grade A bonafide woman
Oooooooh...a
Such a beauty, you're a cutie, every man hypnotize
Nothing can't mash up me and me bonafide
Coulda never lead me stray no matter how hard them try
I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch I'm ballin
On the grind, feel like Bonafide
Bitch
putting up with you clowns
Wurthy's here to say you're in trouble now
Bonafide mic crusher labeled: that motherfucker
Best time to run for the hills now
Hardest choice these days is crab or lobster
Yall covet VVS, i'm partial to Padparadschas
Bonafide, original cuz those fads are noxious
Material is
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