Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck bitch like Too $hort
My whole crew here, you thought?
Bumping, that Newport
Ho keep talking "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho you she ain't fuck me
Then I'll fuck bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you
Why you mad I ain't call you
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 telling you "trust me"
Hey! I trust that bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! where I'm from
That fly my niggas talk
Hey! been done
My shoe game is on Time,
Can't touch shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, that bitch

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix show 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, nut up like 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 look a genie
I got racks Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, eating steaks and
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I spit on tracks, I throw up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars midnight, homie
I destroyed the pussy, hit it a fist fight, homie
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 even it
headband, strongest 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 court game, no
Take 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 me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only I wear
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Strivers Row, you me, ho
Know where I'm from, know I rep

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

A bitch holler 'bout "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 Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
money, I'll throw it
My luxurious, yo' show ain't growing
I got a smile on my face like Dro old
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm James brother
She a freak, she don't like no rubbers
you nigga then fuck yo' cousin
For some and a couple hundred
I thought you knew, let me teach you
She'll me and kiss 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, after my
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they Trinidad hoes

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