Err Body

Err Body Lyrics Hustle Gang feat. T.I., Dro, Trae the Truth, Chip, B.o.B, Shad da God

Mixtape: G.D.O.D. (Get Dough Or Die)

Boss shit, fuck what any bitch say about it
Win or lose, I'm a ma'fuckin' player 'bout it
Wrong me, better ma'fucka pray about it
Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body
Err body, err body (not err body) err body
Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body
Do you mean err body? Err body (not err body) err body
Money over bitches, Hustle Gang over err body

[Verse 1]
All the whips that I've been in
And all these bitches, I know y'all
If a nigga really 'bout gettin' that check
How come nobody don't know y'all?
This Hustle Gang, we on "go" y'all
Nothin' but bullets we throw y'all
Don't ask me nothin' 'bout Young LA
I don't know the nigga, that's Dro dawg

[Verse 2]
Okay, okay - 30 inch, bitch
I'll shit over everybody
21 gauge ("blocka! blocka! blocka!") blast everybody
It's for his talent, though
Tip, don't get mad when I find it
If you ain't right, then pusher nigga, why the fuck you signed it?

[Verse 3]
I signed that nigga 'cause he had that song
Thought he was that nigga, but I had that wrong
If I'd known what I know, I'd have left that long
We ain't been shit since, that's my two cents
Know a gang of niggas don't like me, shorty
Got a problem with it, come fight me, shorty
You too broke to green light me, shorty
I've got a bunch of paid niggas just like me, shorty

[Verse 4]
Slow me down? Bullshit
I spit steel, my appearance is real
That shit you talkin' is cheap within the clearance, for real
Shoot a nigga - blood start hemorrhaging, ill
I've been bossin' up since we were trapping out of Riverdale


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