Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck That Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck bitch like Too $hort
My whole crew here, fuck you
Bumping, that Newport
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho you she ain't fuck me
Then I'll fuck that
Why you mad I ain't you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't 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"
me fuck that fuck that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust that
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly shit my talk
Hey! Never done
My shoe game is on Time,
Can't touch that
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix show you how to raise 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 like
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby momma mad and my look like a genie
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 like
Pardon, my Tyme album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating a goalie
neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fight, homie
My dick only know what she kiss like,
See, the molly got a gun, you call but she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you even know it
headband, strongest in the land
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a court game, no one-on-one
Take 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 me like Givenchy
In a suite, nigga, me on three
Why they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, like she see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only thing I
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 shoe (what?)
You touch that shit

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
money, I'll throw 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 like no
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For shoes and a couple hundred
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll me and kiss you like 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, my show
Red, and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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