[Chorus: Russell Lee]   She's in love with a hustla   She only messing with them suckas   Looking so good, little tight jeans on and G-string on   And I know that she be feeling me      [Baby Beesh]   She in love with a hustla, someone she could trust uh   Someone she could get down with, cause she don't mess with suckas   Sleep all day, and grind all night   Living in the fast lane, the game's nothing polite   So I'm laced up tight, cause I ain't into lagging   She love to watch me in the mirror when I'm doing my stabbing   And she ain't into punks, giving em bruises and bumps   And she know I blow big, so she be twisting my blunts   That's real talk, coming from a real hog on the block   She love the playboy lifestyle, the knots and the rocks   And even though sometime, it might seem strange   She wouldn't trade it in, with none of she thangs      [Chorus]      [Baby Beesh]   Well now she might of caught my ass like once or twice   But she'd rather stick with me, instead of rolling the dice   Cause she know I'm official, so why take a chance   And end up with a over jealous sucka romance   Love to see me get the lapdance every now and then huh   Never fuck around with her stripper girlfriends huh   Now that's living like, who's the boss   Yeah she liking the money, but she loving my sauce   Even though she approached by them big time ballas   She ain't having that cause ain't another like papa   And her parents just don't understand    What kind of man she in love with, but she don't give a damn      [Chorus]      One day we gone get it together   One day we gone keep it together - 4x      [Chorus - 2x]