Rick Ross - Aston Martin Music / Hustle Hard (Remix) (feat. Ace Hood & Lil Wayne) (On 2011 Bet Awards) (Live) (2011)

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Rick Ross - Aston Martin Music / Hustle Hard (Remix) (feat. Ace Hood & Lil Wayne) (On 2011 Bet Awards) (Live) lyrics


[:: Aston Martin Music :::]
Vibin' to the music, this is how we do it all night
Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin music, music

Would have came back for you, I just needed time
To what I had to do, caught in the life
I can't let it go, whether that's right I will never know
But here goes nothing

When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call?
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road

A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold
Following fundamentals and following in a rental
I love a nasty girl who swallows what's on the menu

Now money triple up when you get it out of state
Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space
Elory Jetson I'm somewhere out of space
In my two-seater she's the one that I would take, we

Vibin' to the music, this is how we do it all night
Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin music, music

Would have came back for you, I just needed time
To what I had to do, caught in the life
I can't let it go, whether that's right I will never know
But here goes nothing

Pull up on the block in the drop top chicken box
Mr. KFC, VVS is in the watch
Living fast where it's all about that money bag
Never front, you take there it ain't no comin' back

Top down, right here is where she wanna be
As my goals unfold right in front of me
Every time we fuck, her soul take a hold of me
I digged it like Pookey the pussy be controlling me

That thang keep calling
Fuck maintain, boy, I gotta keep ballin'
Pink bottles keep coming
James Bond coupe, pop clutch one-hundred

Vibin' to the music this is how we do it all night
Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music, music

Would have came back for you, I just needed time
To what I had to do, caught in the life
I can't let it go, whether that's right I will never know
But here goes nothing

Aston Martin music, music
Aston Martin music, music
Aston Martin music, music
Aston Martin music, music

Aston Martin music, music
All night
Aston Martin music, music
In our ride



[::: Hustle Hard (Remix) (feat. Ace Hood & Lil Wayne) :::]

[Ace Hood]
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle,)

[Chorus]
Same old shit, just a different day
out here tryna get it, each and every way
momma need a house
baby need some shoes
times are getting hard
guess what I’mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard

[Ace Hood - Verse 1]
Okay, I’m booked out until August
Show money deposits
See the shit then I cop it
got but a house note in my pocket
I’m on south beach with the top off
Bad bitch and her ass soft
Something outta that catalogue
She introduced to that lock jaw
and I think her name was Lisa
Or maybe it was Sheila
My chevy sittin’ too high
I call that Wiz Khalifa
And I’m all about the new Franklins
Aint talkin’ Aretha
Bitch my league too major
I’m hiphop Derek Jeter
And I’m still feeling my pockets
Big bass and its knocking
Yeah this be the remix
But still ride around with that rocket
I’ll go walking back to my household
“We The best” be the logo
Hundred grand for that neck glow
All about the dinero
N-gga flow so retarded
we be getting gnarley
Oh Kimosabe, it be me, Ross, Weezy party cause its the
Same old shit, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Momma need a house
Baby need some shoes
Times are getting hard
Guess what I’mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard

[Rick Ross]
24′s on my Beemer
You never know when I slide up
19 in my nina, red dot when I ride up
Hundred deep in that K.O.D
King Of Diamonds thats me n-gga
No you bitches can’t get my beat
Choppers only thing free n-ggas
Step to me and I teach you
Somebody text his picture
Straight drop in my
Ace knocking my speakers
Last night I counted 1 mill
This morning 150
P-ssy n-ggas can’t count me out, don’t make me hurt ya feelings, ah
V12 jetted, jet blue, forget it
Rolex embedded with princess and baguettes
Same old brick, but’s it’s different yay
Yeah thats candy paint, On my 7 Tre

[Lil Wayne]
Same old sh-t, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Momma need a house, baby need some shoes
Times are getting hard, guess what we gon do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard

[Ace Hood]
Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard

[Lil Wayne]
Ok, now, black card in my pocket
Riding round in that gotti
Pistol off my boxers
I aint got time to be boxing
Got a red bone she look tropic
If she f-ck me right then she shopping
Young money we poppin’
I eat these rappers, Anthony Hopkins
See that V-neck, thats Polo
Grilled up like Ocho
Chuck Taylors with no socks
You n-ggas chicken, pollo
N-gga Liv in Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday
Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy
Got a big house with a back yard, fish tank with sharks in it
Real n-gga I’m authentic
I’ll f-ck the bitches ’til she short winded
Got a bad bitch who be bartending
Couple homies that gang bang
I get on anybody track and hit that bitch with that Wayne train
Free my n-gga T.I
SooWoo to the beehive
Got a G6 and a G5
You p-ssy n-ggas you feline
Don’t stop the party, we be getting gnarley
Oh kimosabe, I’m with Mack, Fucus and Marley
Cause its the same old sh-t, just a different day
Out here tryna get it, each and every way
Momma need a house, baby need some shoes
For that Carter IV, bitch, it’s coming soon

[Ace Hood]
Same old sh-t, just a different day
out here tryna get it, each and every way
momma need a house
baby need some shoes
times are getting hard
guess what I’mma do


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