Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck That Bitch)

Hustle

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

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck bitch like Too $hort
My whole crew here, fuck you
Bumping, smoking Newport
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck bitch
Ho told you she 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 fly you back
Ho ass nigga, that how you act
Now a bitch talking "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck that fuck bitch
Ho keeps you "trust me"
Hey! I don't that bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly shit my talk
Hey! Never been
My game is on Hammer Time,
Can't that shit
Ho keep talking "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to raise up out the fire 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, walking up in
And everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby momma mad and my girl like a genie
I got racks like Venus, stack ?
Red like panini, eating and zucchini
Wit' ya in Tahiti, big ass green bikini
I spit on tracks, I throw up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High Tyme album a

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, your bitch got for me
We walking on the stars since 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 call but she
I was balls deep in it, nigga, you even know it
Blowing headband, strongest in the
Say you hit it You ain't 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 else to do, she 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 see, like 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

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

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

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

Southside, ClayCo,
That's I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I rocking them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't
I got a on my face like 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 then fuck yo' cousin
For some and a couple hundred
I thought you knew, let me 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 pussy on
I get a lot of pussy
Nigga, after my
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle on everything
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