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top tier diss - ms. hustle lyrics

[intro]

[hook: eazy the block captain]
they say it’s stages to the top tier (top tier)
oh they forgot how they got here (got here)
why they talking like we not here? (not here)
like we been punching on em all year
y’all forgot about the barbershop, the black star
the small room, but it stops here (easy)
we about to take it back to the smack era
it’s only right cause the block here

[verse]
they forgetting these b*tches diss and i lapped еm
it’s a lot of copies, let’s speak facts thеn
you don’t strike me as fire, i be seeing your matches
why would they give me verb? sh*t, he wasn’t bout no action
that’s how you send a man off, standoff
i pop a p*ssy like a dancehall
mook was supposed to k!ll him first
sh*t, you f*cked up the plans dawg
that’s what they mean “send a b*tch to do a man job”
hitman you still ducking me
it was your homeboy, not you luckily
and tell showwoutt my sister with the f*ckery
n*gga we know the ropes so don’t think about jumping me
you don’t want smoke, that’s why you asking for millions
said if they book us you would black in the building
ignoring the league’s calls and get all in your feelings
you on wild ’n out right? n*gga, pick up and k!ll
hold on, i’m addressing the senorita
ducking you
they only wanted you cause you was cheaper
and let’s be real, your looks the only reason they peep ya
if i black you won’t shine from this body
b*tch you ain’t keisha
we squashing beef or starting beef?
you said hi first
you all cap, don’t lie verse
sh*t, i’m really different. you can die verse (diverse)
speech is the only time i gave a f*ck about k!lling a myverse
beefing with me, ain’t no hope for you b*tches
all y’all fake
talk about each other, posting them pictures
i’ll leave you missing, dawg
need a poster for b*tches
i’m off the leash
i done dog walked most of you b*tches
and you pequito b*tch could keep those flips
get drug like the rico b*tch
see you talking sh*t online but you plead those fifths
my detroit n*ggas know i’ll k!ll you
the dino b*tch
yeah, coffee
tell the fans why i hate you
you wack, black bi*. nah, i’ll see you in april
hahaha, i mean like, like*
what the f*ck y’all b*tches thought?
and that was light
so play with me if you want to
hustle b*tch
yeah

- ms hustle lyrics

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