Yeah, Doughboy, this is the official Hustlers anthem, you gettin' money, throw it in the air Guess who's back, still smell the blow on my clothes, like Krispy Kreme, I was cookin' them o's Like horseshoes, I was tossin' them o's, time to re-up, gotta recycle the flow I'm emotional, I hug the block, ayy, I'm so emotional, I love my Glock Can't bruise everything around me, so what's realer? Find a striller, call me a Ghostface Killer It's kinda hard to be drug-free, but Georgia Power won't give a n***a lights-free Switch Hustlers been killin' them ever since, if you hate to tell the truth, dawg, it only makes sense When they play that new tease, all the Doughboys go crazy Now watch the Doughboys go crazy I pump my power, then I swing my chain If you catch me in the club, you'll be doin' my thing When they play that new tease, all the Doughboys go crazy Now watch the Doughboys go crazy I pump my power, then I swing my chain All the gangstas in the street, they be doin' they thing By 18, the hard way, I have a humble n***a thinkin' about gunplay Now who the fuck wanna play with guns? A lot of hoes, a lot of blood, dawg This shit ain't fun, so I suggest you don't play with my chains I see these hollabacks, let them play with your brains The streets wide, the name is warm The products white, a star's born Pimpin', I'm so fly I take this parachute off, I might fall and die Wrap the work like spandex with the latex Then we ship it out of town, call it safe sex When they play that new tease, all the Doughboys go crazy Now watch the Doughboys go crazy I pump my power, then I swing my chain If you catch me in the club, you'll be doin' my thing When they play that new tease, all the Doughboys go crazy Now watch the Doughboys go crazy I pump my power, then I swing my chain All the gangstas in the street, they be doin' they thing More than a hustler, I'm the definition of it Master chef, lord of the kitchen cupboard More than a street legend, homie, it's Hover More than a relief pitcher, I'm the closer The Mariano of the Marriott If money talks the whole world, I can hear me out See, I'm a hustler's hope, I'm not his pipe dreams So when they speak of success, I'm what they might mean I track money, my worst color is light green My favorite hue is Jay-Z blue Don't follow me, youngin', follow my moves I'm not a role model, a bad influence Got the world drinkin' gold bottles When Puff was in that tub spillin' mo' I was at my video, Chris on the speedboat In my lifetime, nigga, go do your research St. Thomas, my nigga, that was me first Chrome shoe, the GS, I came feet first And it came like a baby born to reach birth I got the keys if you need work Hock a kingpin, you would line a dime at a time My niggas lovin' when I talk like this My corporate people start buggin' cause I talk like this Them corporate thugs is like, nah, ho, talk that shit The dope boys go crazy when they hear that boy Jay-Z See, I'm a 80's baby, master ergonomics School of hard knocks, everyday's college You ain't did nothin' I ain't did Nigga, pay homage, I pay the doctor I spray llama still, the time will reveal You know I'm bein' honest, y'all ain't pulled my coat yet And I keep my shit in coat check They say the truth shall come to the light So everybody grab your shades cause your boy that bright When they play that new Gs, all the dope boys go crazy Now watch the dope boys go crazy I pop my collar, then I swing my chain You kiss me in the club, dip it through my veins When they play that new Gs, all the dope boys go crazy Now watch the dope boys go crazy I pop my collar, then I swing my chain All the gangstas in the street, they be doin' they thing *