Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too
My whole here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking that
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho told you she ain't me
Then I'll fuck bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you
Why you mad I ain't call you
I ain't buy you that, I ain't fly you
Ho ass nigga, that how you act
Now a bitch bout "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck that fuck 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 shoe game is on Time,
touch that shit
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

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

Wait! that bitch
that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "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 like a hockey
Kick it a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight,
My only know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could call but she
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you ain't even it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it You ain't the only 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 to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she want me Givenchy
In a suite, nigga, me on three
Why they call me pussy pumper, nigga, she see
Like she gon' see, she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
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 game (what?)
You can't touch shit

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking them Jordans, I now, Ag compound
Gimme money, throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a smile on my face Dro old cover
Fuck yo' bitch on the couch, no
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick James
She a super freak, she 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 on hold
I get a whole lot of
Nigga, my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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