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Grand Hustle Kings

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[Intro] [T.I. talking]: Uncle Quincy they gon dig this Haha, hold up Yeaaaah! [Chorus]: Alright people, I wanna see you dance if your type forever Get your hands up, say hey And shawty you're looking good Come here, let me see you dance Now get ya hands up Your hearts [T.I.:] I got to the park, super cool, stupid hot He the freshest from his fitted down to the shoes and socks Can you wanna like it, couldn't care less if you do or not A reminder for those of you who forget Here's the king partna', ya ain't bout to say a big deal I'm not Fifty mill I got, double down why not 177 Aston Martin cash and carry off the lot They say money talk but listen Shorty cause I talk a lot Incredible, my pockets and a cherry red drop Your money funny, big diamonds in the words red boss We're gonna be smoking the city when I come kicking come and witness 8 hundred young women all here for Young Fif Listen, if I really dig her, let her meet my uncle Quincy Catch up with me suckers gonna need a solid month of Wendy Many moons will it take you buffoons and many goons Presents fill up any room, King back gimme room [Chorus] [B.o.B:] I told the World what I'm gon do, check the charts if you want proof Number 1 and number 2, I'll take the rest, don't mind if I do Pull my seat up to this table in the game, where's my food But frankly, I accomplished what they said I'll never do Or maybe you've been sleeping or snoozing on me before Or possibly, blocking me from opening doors And everybody surprised now 3 years down the road


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