| Bulworth soundtrack lyrics
   D-Fyne---Bitches Are Hustlers Too lyrics     
 
Intro/Chorus: (x4)  
 
Bitches are hustlers too  
I thought you knew, I thought you knew  
 
If you ain't got the grip, nigga, I can't use ya  
I'll do some other motherfuckers for drugs to Honulula  
I'm sendin niggas to the curb when I'm done wit em  
Fuckin wit their minds cos I'm havin fun wit em  
Flippin niggas for they Presidents  
I'm livin like a black queen in my residence  
So when ya see me out dancin  
Don't even waste ya time if you're not livin in a mansion  
You can call me a dreamer  
But they'll be callin ya stupid when I'm drivin your beamer  
I'm breakin the niggas like cookies  
I'm grabbin the cash and dash without givin up my putty  
I'm leavin ya fat pockets still  
Penny for penny, I'm leavin ya bank account ill-ty  
I'm livin large like God  
Cos I'm bankin motherfuckers, for their loot is behind me  
I gotta do what I gotta do  
I'm lettin you know, bitches are hustlers too  
 
Chorus (x4)  
 
I'm takin niggas for they dividends  
A bitch from the Northside is straight makin, check it in  
I thought you knew Lady D was trigger happy  
Juice some nigga and gank him for his cavi  
Now I'm livin like Janet  
Fully in control and ya ho's can't understand it  
It's like the battle of the sexes  
But I ain't givin up the sex til you put me in a Lexus  
I know you're out for the ass, nigga  
but how the fuck you figure, til you cough up the cash, nigga  
Ya see I'm out to get my grip on  
And if ya be at ya bar, I got some juice you can sip on  
So won't you take me to your castle  
And if ya sittin on them thangs, watch your ass gettin gaffled  
I'm baby cute wit dimple  
but be drivin a Benz or catch a slug in the temple  
So don't fuck with my crew  
You should know by now, nigga, bitches are hustlers too  
 
Chorus (x4)  
 
I got the sess and the yay-yo  
Cos a sister stackin up on the motherfuckin kilos  
And this bitch is all that  
Straight jackin, whatever, as long as I'm lookin phat  
And I'm all about my business  
You're all a dime-a-dozen when it comes to dissssss, nig'  
So don't try to gank, fool  
Cos niggas get sprayed on the concrete too  
A ki has started too cos I'm taxin  
But if I drop a G, I want some sexual action  
Cold maxin, coast-to coast, niggas I roast  
Seduce em and juice em for the cheese and I'm ghost  
It's easy for me to do a nigga  
Cos when a nigga's useless, I straight fool a nigga  
Cos I'm smokin suckers  
They don't know that I'm an undercover hustler  
 
Chorus (x4)  
 
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