Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch)

Hustle

Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's where I'm from
Everything did
It been
My Tru game and my game
You touch that shit

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

Biotch! Bitch!
Fuck that bitch Too $hort
My whole here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, that Newport
Ho talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
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 bitch bout "fuck me"
me fuck that fuck that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't that bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! that's where I'm
That fly my niggas talk
Hey! been done
My shoe game is on Time,
touch that shit
Ho keep bout "fuck me" (what man)
Man, fuck that

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

go three,
Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter a penis
If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up semen
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 Venus, wanna stack ?
Red like panini, eating and zucchini
Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, big ass bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I up on em like bulimic
Pardon, my High album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced a hockey player
Kick it like a player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, your bitch got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight,
I destroyed the pussy, hit it a fist fight, homie
My dick only know what she 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, strongest in the
Say you hit it You ain't the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Van
Run a full court game, no
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 call me pussy pumper, nigga, she see
Like she gon' see, like she see
Okay, Gang, nigga, only thing I wear
Oh yeah, and a king of
And Row, you know me, ho
where I'm from, know where I rep

West Side, Bankhead, I'm from
Everything y'all did, it done
My Tru game and my shoe (what?)
You touch 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 these Red Bottoms, Owens
I rocking them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll 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 Rick James
She a super freak, she don't like no
Fuck you nigga then fuck yo'
For some shoes and a hundred
I thought you knew, let me you something
She'll suck me and kiss you it ain't nothing
Ugh, that 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 Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle on everything
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