Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

West Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's I'm from
Everything did
It been
My Tru and my shoe game
You can't that shit

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck bitch like Too $hort
My whole here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, that 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 buy you that, I ain't fly you back
Ho ass nigga, ain't how you act
Now a bitch talking "fuck me"
me fuck that fuck that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust that
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly shit my niggas
Hey! Never been
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
Can't touch that
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

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

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, hating like a goalie
Long neck, ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
I the pussy, hit it like a fist fight, homie
My only 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 wanna be a freak, you be a man
Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a court game, no one-on-one
Take dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing 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 they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, like she see
Okay, Gang, nigga, only thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know I'm from, know where I rep

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

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

(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 them Jordans, I now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't
I got a on my face like Dro old cover
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 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, them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Gang on everything
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