Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Remix)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch like Too
My whole here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, that bitch
Ho told you she ain't me
I'll fuck that bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you
Why you mad I ain't you back?
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 fuck that fuck that
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't that bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's I'm from
fly shit my niggas talk
Hey! Never been
My game is on Hammer Time,
Can't that shit
Ho keep bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to raise up out the like a phoenix
I'm a nigga, so I'm straighter than a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up 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 like Venus, wanna ?
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! Fuck that
Fuck that
Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
Nah, fuck that
that bitch
Fuck that
steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, that bitch

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
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 call but she
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you ain't 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
head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full court game, no
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 like
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why they me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, 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 that

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

(I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad 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
money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a on my face like Dro old cover
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 then yo' cousin
For some shoes and a hundred
I you knew, let me teach you something
She'll me and kiss 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, my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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