text: Lets go 
  Uh-huh, Hov
  You, are, not, ready 
  Unstoppable 
  Young Hova
  Im a hustler baby 
  I just want you to know 
  It aint where I been 
  But where Im bout to go 
  Now I just wanna love ya! 
  But be who I am 
  And with all this cash 
  Youll forget your man
  Now give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  Yeah, uhh, yeah
  When the Remys in the system, aint no tellin
  Will I fuck em? Will I diss em? Thats what they be yellin
  Im a pimp by blood, not relation
  Yall be chasin, I replace them, huh?
  Drunk off Cris, mami on E
  Cant keep her little model hands off me
  Both in the club, high, singing off key
  And I wish I never met her at all!
  It gets better, ordered another round
  Its, about, to go, down
  Got six model chicks, six bottles of Cris
  Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere
  What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses 
  Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion?
  Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra 
  Filth Mart jeans, take that off
  Give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  Said give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, save the narrative, you saving it for marriage
  Lets keep it real ma, you saving it for carats
  You wanna see how far Ima go
  How, much Ima spend but you already know
  Zip, zero, stingy with dinero
  Might buy you Cris, but that about it
  Might light your wrist, but that about it
  Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you nice whips
  Ma, but you really gotta ride nice dick
  Know how to work your hips and your heads priceless
  Profess you love to Hov and Ill never let you down
  Get you bling like the Neptune sound
  Okay, hot Hov, too hot to hold
  Ladies love me long time like 2Pacs soul
  Only way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
  Im too cold, Motorola, two way page me 
  Give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  Said give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  Im a hustler baby 
  I just want you to know 
  It aint where I been 
  But where Im bout to go 
  Now I just wanna love ya! 
  But be who I am 
  And with all this cash 
  Youll forget your man
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Same song, Im back, been around the world
  Ro-mancin girls that dance with girls
  From, Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia
  The Peanuts in L.A., bubblin in Dublin
  Cant deny me
  Why would you want to? You need me
  Why dont you try me?
  Baby you want to, believe me 
  Give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
  Give it to me
  Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  But dont bullshit me
  Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushy stuff
  Give it to me
  Uh, that that that tha uh huh, uhh