Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

West Side, Bankhead,(remix) where I'm from
Everything did
It done
My Tru game and my game
You touch that shit

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck bitch like Too $hort
My whole here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, that Newport
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, that bitch
Ho told you she fuck me
I'll fuck that bitch
Why you mad I give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't you back?
I ain't buy you that, I ain't fly you
Ho ass nigga, ain't how you act
Now a bitch bout "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck that fuck bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust that
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! that's I'm from
That fly my niggas talk
Hey! been done
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
Can't touch shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
that bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck bitch
Fuck that (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch steady holl'in' "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 a penis
If ya try the westside, nut up like semen
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My baby momma mad and my girl look like a
I got racks like Venus, wanna ?
Red like panini, eating and zucchini
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em like
Pardon, my High Tyme album a

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a player
Kick it like a player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight,
My dick 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, 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
nothing 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 me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
she gon' see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
where I'm from, know where I rep

West Side, Bankhead, I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been
My Tru and my shoe game (what?)
You touch that shit

A bitch that '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 rocking them Jordans, I now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
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 it ain't 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, and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle on everything
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