Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch Too $hort
My whole crew here, you thought?
Bumping, that 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 call you back?
I buy you that, I ain't fly you back
Ho ass nigga, ain't how you act
Now a talking bout "fuck me"
Fuck me 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 my niggas talk
Hey! Never done
My shoe game is on Time,
Can't touch shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck bitch

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

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced a hockey player
Kick it a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it a fist fight, homie
My dick only know what she kiss like,
See, the molly got a gun, you could but she ignoring
I was deep in it, nigga, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She wanna be a freak, you be a man
Getting 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 else 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 gon' see, like she see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only thing I
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know where I'm from, know I rep

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

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

(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 them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' ain't growing
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a super freak, she like no rubbers
Fuck you then fuck yo' cousin
For some shoes and a couple
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll suck me and kiss you like it nothing
Ugh, that 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 girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

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

I you Hustle Gang on everything
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