Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck That Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch Too $hort
My crew here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho keep talking "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho told you she fuck me
I'll 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 ain't fly you
Ho ass nigga, that how you act
Now a bitch talking "fuck me"
Fuck me that fuck that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I trust that bitch
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! where I'm from
fly shit my niggas talk
Hey! Never done
My shoe game is on Time,
Can't that shit
Ho talking bout "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)
Fuck that
steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck that

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter than a
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up 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 Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya 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
Fuck that
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck bitch
Fuck bitch
that 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, ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fight, homie
My dick know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could 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 the only nigga, can
She wanna be a freak, you be a man
Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a full 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 suite, nigga, me on three
Why they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only 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, where I'm
Everything y'all did, it done
My Tru and my shoe game (what?)
You can't touch shit

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

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

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

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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