Real Hustlers Don't Sleep Lyrics - Juicy J

Get your mother fucking paper up 

And quit hating on otha niggers, man! 

Y'all niggers is crazy out here, man! 

Why you niggers be out here with that bullshit? 

You already know I'm gonna be at, 

The mother fucking bank! 

Real hustlers don't sleep, we takin naps 

Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bought up like. 

Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase 

And you haters getting lapped 

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Hood Nigga But A Good Dude 

Good Nigga But A Hood Dude 

Chik You Dont Know What i Been Through 

So You Don't Know What I Could Do 

They're hating on me, they talk down 

They talk threats that's good news! 

Margiella Raf Simons Them Rick Owens is good shoes 

Getting paid, I'm in the good mood 

Old school, Slabs In It 

Real 24 Karats In It, Courtesy Of My Black Dentist 

Trill bitch, Ad libing, that's what I call eloquence! 

I'm Gettin Brain She sucking dick 

Thats what I call intelligence 

Tell a fella, Tell a Gent, 

tell a friend, Then Tell a Friend 

All I fuck is lesbians Fuck Her Till She Celibate 

White Bitches Love Taylor Swift, 

Tell a bitch I'm hella Swift 

Hustling every day With My Twin and Juicy J! 

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Real hustlers don't sleep, we take a nap 

Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bottles like. 

Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase 

And you haters getting lapped 

Hi guys, what's up bitch 

My name is Purp 

I'm fucking your bitch, and I made her Squirt 

I'm going to be rich, as I put in work 

She's all on my dick, as I make her Squirt 

Yo Moind will get hurt, 

My lyrics Murk, niggas wit triggers, and find them in dirt! 

Man, I like to flirt, Im all in her skirts 

I smash it, and pass it, and watch that bitch twerk 

One day, one day, you know I'm going to become a 

God of the fucking country 

Do What you want to 

See Gunplay 

Real hustlers don't sleep, we take a nap 

Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bottles like. 

Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase 

And you haters getting lapped 

You're not getting money, man 

You're already . 

.in my private jet, bitch I'm getting fly 

Juicy J the boss, ain't no way I'm getting fired 

I'm on too much shit to name ain't no way I'm getting high 

Let's go! 

I've been chasing money, since a young ni**a from Memphis 

I see dead presidents, I think I got six senses. 

Yeah, we're on the money trend, you just write the vengeance 

On the purple and the yellow, call it Barney and the Simpsons. 

Out in Taiwan smoking ching chang chong roll it in a cigarillo, chief it in a bong. 

Ask me what I'm doing, getting high and count money (KA CHING) 

And I'm counting all day cause the money keep coming! 

Real hustlers don't sleep, we take a nap 

Cigarillo full of hairy shit, bottles like. 

Got my eyes on you snakes, like craps, on a paper chase 

And you haters getting lapped