Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Remix)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too
My whole here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking that
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho told you she ain't me
Then I'll that bitch
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, that how you act
Now a talking bout "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck that fuck that
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust that
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! where I'm from
That fly shit my talk
Hey! been done
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
Can't touch that
Ho talking bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck bitch
Bitch steady holl'in' "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck bitch
Fuck that (fuck that 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 up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm than a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up like
Ice got me anemic, walking up in
And everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby momma mad and my girl look like a
I got racks like Venus, stack ?
Red like panini, steaks and zucchini
ya broad in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High Tyme a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a
Long neck, grew ?, what bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight,
My only know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could but she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you ain't know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it safe? You the only nigga, can
She wanna be a freak, you be a man
head 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 else to do, she cum for fun
I'm by myself, I no one
Nigga, she want me Givenchy
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why they call me pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she see, like she gon' see
Okay, Gang, nigga, only thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a of oneself
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know I'm from, know where I rep

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

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll it
My luxurious, yo' show ain't growing
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
yo' bitch on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick brother
She a super freak, she don't no rubbers
Fuck you nigga fuck yo' cousin
For some shoes and a couple
I thought you knew, let me teach you
suck 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 whole lot of
Nigga, my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad

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

I told you Gang on everything
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