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lyrics: hook: where them hustlers at, they posted up where them G's at, they posted up where those fly mami's at, yeah they posted up oh, u ballin? so is us verse1: yeah it's us, it's HUS posted up in the back wit my dyme in my arm and some hyp in the glass haters be grillin me, true folks be feelin me so much green in my pocket, the hulk still in me yup, yup, i'm talkin mad bucks yeeain't speakin bout money better back up lookin at me sideways call that bad luck cuz we twisted in this bitch that shit add up when i leave my crib i be ziplock-bag'd-up pants pulled down i wear em sagged out call me mr. pringles, got my chips stacked up heavy on the beat like a mack truck got the 'Bron on my back, whatchu know about that ? a mask infront my teeth until they unleash the beast whole city on lock, i got next with some heat that'll even make keith sweat verse2: 2 steppin to the track, 23, the city that i'm reppin on my back black ones, matchin hat, they be checkin out the cat they be checkin out the rap, is it whack ? no. is it trash ? no. y'all some borin lames, see me spittin them flames i'm bout them bucks, that's why C-Town is the name now i workin in slo-mo runnin this ho, ho! runnin wit them boys get you solo movin past the lovers, past the haters i be high they like lookin up from a crater straight to the bar bout to get our twist-on ice in our henny, sleeves up turn our wrist on been handlin this shit so long my hands smell funny lookin at these whack boys talkin bout they pack toys, it's like hell for me i can't tell dummy if u hard or soft if u want it we'll knock yo socks off