Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Remix)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck bitch like Too $hort
My crew here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho told you she ain't me
Then I'll that bitch
Why you mad I ain't 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 bitch talking "fuck me"
me fuck that fuck that bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust that
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! where I'm from
fly shit my niggas talk
Hey! been done
My game is on Hammer Time,
touch that shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck bitch

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to raise up out the fire like a
I'm a nigga, so I'm straighter than a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up like
Ice got me anemic, walking up in
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My momma mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, eating and zucchini
ya broad 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
that bitch
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck bitch
Fuck that
Fuck bitch
steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, fuck bitch

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey
Kick it like a soccer player, hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight,
My dick only know 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, in the land
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full game, no one-on-one
Take 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 pussy pumper, nigga, she see
Like she see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only thing I
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know I'm from, know where I rep

Side, Bankhead, where I'm from
Everything did, it been 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 hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad Jame$ clothes)

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick
I been rocking them Jordans, I 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 freak, she don't like no rubbers
Fuck you then fuck yo' cousin
For some shoes and a couple
I thought you knew, let me teach you
She'll suck me and 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, my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, them Trinidad hoes

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

I you Hustle Gang on everything
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