Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that like Too $hort
My whole crew here, you thought?
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho you she ain't fuck me
Then I'll that bitch
Why you mad I give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you
I ain't buy you that, I fly you back
Ho ass nigga, ain't how you act
Now a talking bout "fuck me"
Fuck me that fuck that bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't that bitch
Coke Boys, Bronx,
Hey! that's I'm from
That fly shit my niggas
Hey! Never done
My shoe is on Hammer Time,
Can't touch shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

go three,
Stupid on the I'mma show you how to raise 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, up in Neiman's
And I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My baby momma mad and my girl look a genie
I got racks like Venus, wanna ?
Red panini, eating steaks and zucchini
ya broad in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em like
Pardon, my High Tyme a problem

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

I'm the master, rollie iced like a hockey player
it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, your bitch got for me
We been on the stars since midnight, homie
I the pussy, hit it like a fist fight, homie
My dick 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 even 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
Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a full 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 like
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, thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Row, you know me, ho
Know where I'm from, where I rep

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

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Owens
I rocking them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a smile on my face Dro old cover
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a super freak, she like no rubbers
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For some and a couple hundred
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, after my
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them hoes

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