[Verse 1: $lick $loth]
I just left a show in Brooklyn
Now I'm in the kitchen with the dope cooking
Four bitches calling on my cell
Twelve know I got intent to sell
Bucking and jumping with Smurf up in Memphis
Run up, get done up, got blood on my tennis
Don't need no talking don't finish your sentence
If I'm ever surrounded you know it's by bitches
Xans and lean in the styrofoam
Don't mind me—my mind is gone
Buncha bitches and plenty smoke
Hustle Family, $uicide, scope to your throat

[Chorus: Ruby da Cherry]
Hot drop
Drop top
Top Drop
Hoes drop it like its hot
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit
(Wipe me down)
(Wipe me down)
(Wipe me down)
(Wipe me down)
Smurf rolling up the blunt
$lick chilling in the cut
Me? I'm just too fucked up, hoe
Me? I'm just too fucked up, hoe
[Interlude: Black Smurf]
Hustle, Hustle
It's Hustle

[Verse 2: Black Smurf]
I walk up in this bitch like it's my momma house
Watch how we hit below
We hit the club and shut it down
Can't compete with a hustler boy, throw in the towel
Me and my Nina see we partnered like Keenan and Kel
My cash up stack racked
Whole team flossed up
Ching ching check my style know you see me bossed up
Bitch cash on his head that get him chopped up quick
He talking war but don't think he got enough clips
Bet for the cash that your pussy ass play snitch
We snatch and dash just to make your fam, to be rich
East Memphis man I can show you pain real quick
Watch who you playing wit
Lil puss