Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's where I'm from
Everything did
It done
My Tru game and my game
You can't touch that

Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?"
(FDP) Nah, fuck that
Fuck bitch (fuck that bitch)
that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?" (holla holla)
(Remix) Fuck that
Fuck that (Fuck that bitch)
steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too
My whole crew here, you thought?
Bumping, that Newport
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho you she ain't fuck me
Then I'll fuck bitch
Why you mad I give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't you back?
I ain't buy you that, I fly you back
Ho ass nigga, that how you act
Now a talking bout "fuck me"
me fuck that fuck that bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust bitch
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! that's I'm from
fly shit my niggas talk
Hey! Never done
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
touch that shit
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that
Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, that bitch

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to raise up out the like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter than a
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up semen
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And everytime I get a new broad, I get
My momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks Venus, wanna stack ?
Red panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, big ass bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High Tyme a problem

Wait! Fuck that
Fuck bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, that bitch
Fuck that
Fuck bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck bitch

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating a goalie
neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been on the stars since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight,
My dick know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could but she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you even know it
headband, strongest in the land
Say you hit it safe? You ain't the nigga, can
She wanna be a freak, you be a man
Getting in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full game, no one-on-one
Take dope, hit a one on one
Ain't else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she me like Givenchy
In a suite, nigga, me on three
Why call me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
she gon' see, like she gon' see
Okay, Gang, nigga, only thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
where I'm from, know where I rep

West Side, Bankhead, I'm from
Everything did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe (what?)
You can't that shit

A that holler 'bout "fuck me?" (holler holler)
Nah, fuck bitch

(I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad clothes)

Southside, ClayCo,
where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't
I got a smile on my face like Dro old
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a freak, she don't like no rubbers
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For some shoes and a hundred
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll suck me and kiss you like it ain't
Ugh, bitch cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got pussy on
I get a whole lot of
Nigga, after my
Red, black and girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck that
Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck that

I told you Hustle on everything
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