Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
that 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 ain't you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you
I buy you that, I ain't fly you back
Ho ass nigga, that how you act
Now a bitch bout "fuck me"
me fuck that fuck that bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't that bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly shit my niggas
Hey! Never been
My game is on Hammer Time,
Can't that shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix show you how to raise up out the fire 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 everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby momma mad and my girl look a genie
I got like Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I spit on tracks, I throw up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my Tyme album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a player
it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, ?, what your bitch got for me
We walking on the stars since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it a fist fight, homie
My dick only know what she like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could but she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you ain't know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
head 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 nothing to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she me like Givenchy
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why they call me pussy pumper, nigga, she see
Like she see, like she gon' see
Okay, Gang, nigga, only thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
And Row, you know me, ho
where I'm from, know where I rep

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

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

(I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Jame$ clothes)

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Owens
I been rocking Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll it
My hair luxurious, yo' ain't growing
I got a smile on my face like Dro old
yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a super freak, she don't no rubbers
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For some shoes and a couple
I thought you knew, let me teach you
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 lot of pussy
Nigga, my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them hoes

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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