"PARLAY WITH A HUSTLA"
POETIC HUSTLA'Z featuring Wish Bone

[Commotion.  Collision of billard balls.] Hey, gimme a blunt.  [Chiming of a toast.]
Yeah, what's happenin'?  Hey, lemme get some Moet, baby.  Yeah.  [Pouring of a drink.] All right, hey, I got the first one.  Shit, grab some, nigga.  You wanna handle this?  It's on.  It's on.  All right, I can get a shot a . . .   

Come and parlay, parlay, hey, parlay, with a hustla.

Boogy Nikke:
Now lay me down to sleep on your satin sheets.  Baby, be my pillow, wanna hold you tight in the shadow of the moonlight.  Sip my water, I'll sip yours, too.  Girl, ba-ba-ba-baby, whatever you want to do.  I got the candle lights burnin' with the Marvin Gaye, hey.
Marvin Gaye:
What's goin' on?  What's goin' on?

Mo! Hart:
Oh, for sure a brotha's down for the role playin'.  Naw, baby, just bring yourself, I got it all planned.  'Bout ready to get loose.  I see my vibe got you gently caressin' them thighs, wishes of excitement in your eyes.  Lay you down, as I proceed to undress.  Relax now, hun, you incapable and no need stress.  From one room to the other, I got the right potion, so be prepared to cause a lot of commotion.

Tony Tone:
Come and lie with me and you will see, I got a pocket full of ends, so tell your friends we roll in Krayzie's Benz, sittin' on them chrome rims.  Plenty sticky-icky-sticky, Moet, yeah, that's right, and Alize.  It's gonna be good night, so parlay, parlay, -lay, -lay.

Come and parlay, parlay, hey, parlay, with a hustla.

Boogy Nikke:
I wanna hit it real smooth with ya, baby, like a Garcia y Vega, take my time like table wine. When we bumpin' and grindin', look in my eyes, so you can see that it's real what you feel.  No time to deal with them suckas because they bustas.

Tony Tone:
Barbecue shrimp on the grill, so how you feel?  Later let's leave the scene, 'cause that's just on the real, baby, we got plans and dreams to fulfill, so let me take you to that other level.  I mean that parlay level, baby, let me take to that parlay level, level, level.

Mo! Hart:
 After a night of temptation, both our bodies covered in sweat.  Go ahead and chill, 'cause we  ain't 'bout far finished with this one, no more said, go on ahead, girl, take a nap, 'cause when you wake up, I plan to carefully retrace my steps.

Come and parlay, parlay, hey, parlay, with a hustla.

Wish Bone:
If ya wanna ride, you can ride with us.
If ya wanna ride, you can ride with us.
Come parlay, come parlay, come parlay with a hustla.
Poetic Hustla'z parlay.

Boogy Nikke:
Parlay, parlay, today.  Baby, let's get the keys and shake the spot.  Let's hit the yacht and get hot until our body rock.  Baby, whatever you wanna do is alright with me.  I hold real tight in my arms, and cuddling.

Tony Tone:
I will always say forever parlay.  I know you glad we spent the night together.  Baby, you and I, both know that we shouldn't leave each other.  We got to make it all last [last], so leave them suckas in the past.  This Hustla came in--V.I.P. pass [pass, pass, pass, pass].  

Mo! Hart:
Come and take this ride with me.  I wanna put you in the state of supreme esctasy.  Come along and take this ride with me.  Ride, baby.  Let's ride. [Let's ride].
 
Come and parlay, parlay, hey, parlay, with a hustla.

Wish Bone:
If ya wanna ride, you can ride with us.
If ya wanna ride, you can ride with us.
Come parlay, come parlay, come parlay with a hustla.
Poetic Hustla'z parlay.
You can't creep like we creep when we be parlayin'.

Come and parlay, parlay, hey, parlay, with a hustla.