Artist: Lil' Keke f/ CB4, Paul Wall Album: Heart of a Hustla Song: Dem Brauds Say Typed by: Lil Hustle [Chorus] Them brauds say they love me, they peeping how I play Them brauds say they love me, they peeping how I play Them brauds say they love me, they peeping how I play Just tell em I'm a hustler, get money like everyday [Paul Wall] They love the way I get it, they tell me I could get it I tell em I'll be back, but right now I gotta get it That money on my mind, like a snap back or a fitted I'm addicted to that paper, give a fuck if you offended 18 karat yellow cuban link, with 'Sacci pendants So I'm grinding long hours, most wouldn't recommend it I gotta get them dollars, all them dollars where my dollars mayn I'm all about them dollars, fuck your pictures and your follows Them broads know how a grouch show, I spend money then I get some mo' Pardon me if I'm moving slow, my one liter got a potent fo' Gucci down from head to toe, my wrist glow cause my paper flow And if ya don't know then act like ya know, them broads love how I get that do' I get that do' [Chorus - 2x] [Lil' Keke] Just tell em I'm a hustler, get money like all year No matter what they tell ya, I promise the Don here Them brauds say they love me, I'm serving that to em good I keep em on they hustle, they paying me like they should I get it ery'day, checking me while I play It's pimping in the building, I'm headed them brauds way Them lakes where I stay, them hoes can run a boat I'm knocking thangs off, and niggaz is paying note Your chick say she want it, I'm coming to give it to her She blowing up my phone, I promise I never knew her The seven plus the one and the tre, is where I stay The rubber bands popping my nigga, that's how I play them brauds [Chorus - 2x] [CB4] Party in my pocket, 4-5 my rocket Rudy T we popping, green and red blue dolphins Clutch City where this cost me, two for fifteen mama Naw I was just bullshitting, give me five let's party Feed the hoe these beans, sacrifice for the team Scrilla packs and lean, kush square I got green Purple haze Charlie Sheen, winning I mean I'm balling Hakeem, into I Yao Ming On my house 43 shit, TLC shit Three hoes for the kid, I don't play believe it Never been immature, I'm a dog no leashes I'm Emmett all cured from deep, all greens hit [Chorus - 2x]