Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

West Side, Bankhead,(remix) where I'm from
y'all did
It done
My Tru game and my shoe
You can't touch shit

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

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

Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that
Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "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 than a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up semen
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My baby mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, stack ?
Red panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em bulimic
Pardon, my High album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
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 call but she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you even know it
Blowing headband, strongest in the
Say you hit it safe? You ain't the nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a full court game, no
Take dope, hit a one on one
nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she want me Givenchy
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why they call me pussy pumper, nigga, she see
she gon' see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know where I'm from, know I rep

West Side, Bankhead, where I'm
y'all did, it been done
My Tru and my shoe game (what?)
You can't touch shit

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' ain't growing
I got a smile on my face Dro old cover
Fuck yo' bitch on the couch, no
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick brother
She a freak, she don't like no rubbers
Fuck you then fuck yo' cousin
For shoes and a couple hundred
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll suck me and kiss you like it nothing
Ugh, bitch cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got pussy on
I get a lot of pussy
Nigga, after my
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them hoes

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

I told you Gang on everything
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