Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Remix)

Hustle

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

Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
(FDP) Nah, that bitch
Fuck that bitch (fuck bitch)
Fuck bitch
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
(Remix) Fuck that
Fuck that (Fuck that bitch)
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "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 that
Ho told you she ain't me
Then I'll that bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you
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 bitch bout "fuck me"
Fuck me that fuck that bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
fly shit my niggas talk
Hey! Never been
My game is on Hammer Time,
Can't that shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma 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 semen
Ice got me anemic, up in Neiman's
And everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby momma mad and my girl like a genie
I got like Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, big ass green
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em bulimic
Pardon, my High Tyme album a

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey
Kick it like a player, nigga hating like a goalie
neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been walking on the since midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it a fist fight, homie
My dick only what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could call but she
I was balls in it, nigga, you ain't 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 head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a court game, no one-on-one
this 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 want me Givenchy
In a suite, nigga, me on three
Why they me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
she gon' see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know where I'm from, where I rep

Side, Bankhead, where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been
My Tru and my shoe game (what?)
You can't touch shit

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

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

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

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

I told you Hustle on everything
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