Ace Hood — Hustle Hard Remix

[Intro: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne] G-Mix, how I do it Hustle, hustle, hustle, (yeah) Hustle, hustle, hustle, (G-Mix) Hustle, (this da remix) Hustle, hustle, hustle Uh [Chorus: Ace Hood] Same old shit (shit), just a different day (day) Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way) Momma need a house (house) Baby need some shoes (Shoes, okay) Times are getting hard (Hard, okay) Guess what I’mma do (What's that?) Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (Hard) Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (Okay, hard) Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (It's the good, hard) Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard [Verse 1: Ace Hood] 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 catalog She introduced to that lockjaw And I think her name was Lisa Or maybe it was Sheila My chevy sittin’ too high I call that Wiz Khalifa (Ahh) And I’m all about the new Franklins (franklins) Ain't talkin’ Aretha Bitch my league too major I’m hip-hop Derek Jeter (woo) And I’m still feeling my pockets Big bass and it's 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 Nigga flow so retarded We be getting gnarley Woah Kemosabe, it be me, Ross, Weezy party cause it's the [Chorus: Ace Hood & Rick Ross, Both] Same old shit (Shit), just a different day (Day) Out here tryna get it (Get it), each and every way (Way) Momma need a house (House) Baby need some shoes (Shoes) Times are getting hard (Hard) Guess what I’mma do (Do) Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (Hard, huh) Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hard (You know I love this nigga, hard) Hustle hustle, hustle hustle, hustle hustle, I got hard (Ha-ha) Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard M-M-M-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music [Verse 2: Rick Ross & Lil Wayne] 24′s on my Bimmer (Woo) You never know when I slide up 19 in my nina (Woo), red dot when I ride up Hundred deep in that K.O.D King Of Diamonds that's me nigga No, you bitches can’t hit my weed Choppers only thing free niggas (Huh) Step to me and I teach you (Huh) Somebody text his preacher (Huh) Straight drop in my beaker Ace knocking my speakers (Huh) Last night I counted 1 mill This morning 1-50 Pussy niggas can’t count me out, don’t make me hurt ya feelings, ah V12 for the Chevy (Woo) Jet blue, forget it (Woo) Rolex embedded (Woo) with princess and baguettes (Yeah) Same old brick, but’s it’s different yay Yeah that's candy paint, On my 7 Tre Huh [Chorus: Lil Wayne, Ace Hood, & Both] Uh, same old shit (Shit), just a different day Out here tryna get it (Get it), each and every way (Way) Momma need a house (House) Baby need some shoes (Shoes) Times are getting hard (Hard) Guess what we gon do Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard (Hard) Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard (Hard) Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard (Hard) Closed mouths don’t get fed on this boulevard (Yeah) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Ok, now, black card in my pocket Riding round in that gatti Pistol off my boxers I ain't got time to be boxing Got a red bone she look tropic If she fuck me right then she shopping Young money we poppin’ I eat these rappers, Anthony Hopkins See that V-neck, that's Polo Grilled up like Ocho Chuck Taylors with no socks You niggas chicken: pollo Nigga LIV on Sundays, King of Diamonds Monday Swagger just dumb, call it Kelly Bundy Got a big house with a backyard, fish tank with sharks in it Real nigga, I’m authentic I’ll fuck the bitch '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 nigga T.I SooWoo to the beehive Got a G6 and a G5 You pussy niggas you feline Don’t stop the party, we be getting gnarley Woah kimosabe, I’m with Mack, Fuccus, and Marley Cause it's the same old shit, just a different day Out here tryna get it, each and every way Mama need a house, baby need some shoes They want that Carter IV, bitch, it’s coming soon [Chorus: Ace Hood] Same old shit (Shit), just a different day (Day) Out here tryna get it (Get it), each and every way (Way) Momma need a house (House) Baby need some shoes (Shoes) Times are getting hard (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