Il testo della Respect her hustle

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You look good , how you doing whats ya name girl whats poppin?
I respect ya hustle , girl i cant knock it .
She asked the lord why she livin , cause it aint making no sense.
She out here selling sex , trynna pay the rent .
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Now sex , a pay the rent but see her parents dont even know that ,
She been through alot but the way she look dont even show that ,
She used to strip but everybody know'er so she dont wanna go back ,
And sadly her baby daddy , did her dirty like the flo mat ,
She be happy to pay the taxi and take her where that dough at ,
She stressing from confession she like keeeisha where that dro at ?
She think conversating with people bout her problems is so whack,
And she dont fck with them btcs ,she think them btcs is toe back ,
She think the devil is a , friend cause they way she been living ,
For the right price ; she'll give you that sexual healing ,
Sexual feeling , sex and joke lets get moe , powder & sniff it ,
Yup , now she tripping her mother ; dont love her
So her mind in the gutter , and her big brother got 20 years for murder,
She den been through , it all ; nothing more could hurt her
But i respect her struggle so this what i told her .
( hook:
You look good , how you doing whats ya name girl whats poppin?
I respect ya hustle , girl i cant knock it .
She asked the lord why she livin , cause it aint making no sense.
She out here selling sex , trynna pay the rent .
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3 year old daughter , and her daddy's not involved ,
She say her , fraud he dont send no money he dont call ,
So she gotta go extra' hard extra' hard ,
She got 7 n*ggas , numbers so went she got home ,
She text em all .
She like , what btc ? get hit , n*gga get the fck back
When it comes to letting her baby down ,
She like fck that .
She live in the ghetto , she always wearing stillettos
She try , to live by the bible , but she get chased by the devil ,
She fck , a n*gga , suck a n*gga for no less than 300 .
Thinking bout , her daughter prolly got her sick to her stomach ,
And thats , when she fck it ; her mind she finna lose it ,
Fcking , all these niggas she out here feeling stupid .
All these problems , with no one answer them ,
All these situations , with no one to manage them ,
Then she was finna , put the glock to her head ,
Til she met a real n*gga and he said . . .
( hook:
" you look good , how you doing whats ya name girl whats poppin?
I respect ya hustle , girl i cant knock it .
She asked the lord why she livin , cause it aint making no sense.
She out here selling sex , trynna pay the rent "
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