Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

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

steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
(FDP) Nah, that bitch
Fuck bitch (fuck that bitch)
that bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
(Remix) that 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 talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho told you she fuck me
Then fuck that bitch
Why you mad I give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you
I ain't buy you that, I fly you back
Ho ass nigga, ain't 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
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly shit my niggas
Hey! Never done
My game is on Hammer Time,
Can't touch that
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck bitch

that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck bitch
Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
that bitch
Bitch 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 than a penis
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 momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna ?
Red like panini, eating and zucchini
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I spit on tracks, I throw up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High Tyme a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a
Long neck, grew ?, 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 only what she kiss like, homie
See, the got a gun, you could call but she ignoring
I was balls in it, nigga, you ain't 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
head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a court game, no one-on-one
this dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing else to do, she cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she want me like
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why call me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, like she 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, where I rep

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

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
where 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 on my face like Dro old cover
Fuck yo' bitch on the couch, no
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a super freak, she like no rubbers
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For some and a couple hundred
I thought you knew, let me teach you
She'll suck me and kiss you like it nothing
Ugh, that cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got on hold
I get a whole lot of
Nigga, my show
Red, and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Gang on everything
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