Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle - Return Of The Mack lyrics
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(feat. Iyaz) [Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle] Girl why you think there's a hole in your mouth Don't try to flip the question I don't go down south But I could show you the bounce Show you how to flip that ounce Tuck it in your purse and cover your blouse Set up shop, bring the work up in your house Really show you what this hustling about that's if you game for it You in the club what you came for To meet a baller with a car and get all your drinks paid for You and your girlfriends with the French tips And the mack lipstick with the black Baby Phat fit Knowing that your ass and tits Is enough to have most niggas blind by the cash they spent Yeaah, but not Nispey you can't knock Nips Hussle Convince you I love you until I got a limp muscle Why I flip ruffles until my chips double Let's hit the sunset strip and get some trouble, come on [Chorus: Iyaz] We can take the bands and hit the street With the top down so they could see We could hit the clubs and party hard Cause I just bought out the bar Return of the swag (hussle) Return of the swag (hussle) Return of the swag (hussle) Cause you know we bring back Here I am (hussle hussle) [repeated] [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle] As I soon as I stepped in there's nothing fresher don't test him The 4-5 under the 5 x is a heckler The S500 will hit Slauson from 0-60 in six seconds Quick flexin' Plus mommy in the red's interesting Tongue ring probably mean head's in the question Back out, open toes, all around sexy Invite her to session in the VIP section So come chill with some real bosses My money come in lumps and I get it often I came from having nothing so I gotta floss it And all this Kush weed got me so exhausted Still I, pop bottles with broads that's full throttle I can take your picture if you tryna model We can take a trip to the top of Colorado We ride shotgun through the neighbourhood I know [Chorus] Come ride with me We could hop inside my old school that's on fours Who's fly as me My diamonds shining and my pockets swoll She's eyeing me Now I'm trying to get her out of those Designer jeans Cause that's what I do, do, do [Chorus]