Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck That Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch Too $hort
My whole crew here, fuck you
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho told you she fuck me
Then I'll fuck bitch
Why you mad I give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you
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 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 talk
Hey! Never been
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
touch that shit
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

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

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

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

I'm the yacht master, iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
I the pussy, hit it like a fist fight, homie
My dick only know she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you call but she ignoring
I was deep in it, nigga, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it You ain't the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full 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 suite, nigga, me on three
Why they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, 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, I'm from
y'all did, it been done
My Tru and my shoe game (what?)
You can't touch that

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick
I been rocking Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a smile on my face like Dro old
yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick James
She a freak, she don't like no rubbers
Fuck you nigga fuck yo' cousin
For some shoes and a hundred
I thought you knew, let me teach you
She'll suck me and you like it ain't nothing
Ugh, that cold,
Nigga, now you
You on the pussy?(lame)
I got on hold
I get a whole lot of
Nigga, after my
Red, black and white girls, yeah, them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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