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MY BABY HUSTLES
©2011 Mackie Humphries
(v1)
With nerves of steel
A heart of stone
She’s a shooter
She sends ‘em home.
Took all their money
NINE in the side
She wins again
Calls them a ride.
CH
Girl you are good I knew you could
Beat Mister Slick his Fancy Stick
They ain’t no match for you Black Cat
You could even beat Minnesota Fats
With your laser eye and so smoothe stroke
THAT’S ALL RIGHT MY BABY HUSTLES.... MY BABY HUSTLES.
(v2)
Baby’s ole man
Was a trick artist
Pool’s in her genes
He got her started
Taught her tricks
That nobody knows
Even her critics
They watch her strokes....Yeah they do...
BR
She set her sights on Chicagos halls
And Big Money Rolls the 5 & 9 Balls
When Black Cat shoots the big cats fall. Yeah they do...
CH
Girl you are good I knew you could
Beat Mister Slick his Fancy Stick
They ain’t no match for you Black Cat
You could even beat Minnesota Fats
With your laser eye and so smoothe stroke
THAT’S ALL RIGHT MY BABY HUSTLES. MY BABY HUSTLES....
BR + ORTRO
She set her sights on Chicagos halls
And Big Money Rolls the 5 & 9 Balls
When Black Cat shoots the big cats fall...... Girl you’re good.....
YEAH SHE DOES........MY BABY HUSTLES....
YEAH SHE DOES....... MY BABY HUSTLES....
I hear ‘em breaking those balls now....... MY BABY HUSTLES....
Black Cat Hustles........Baby Hustles....Yeah she does
My baby Hustles......Yeah she Does....fading….
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