Luyện nghe bài hát FDB (Remix)

Hustle

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

Bitch steady 'bout "fuck me?"
(FDP) Nah, that bitch
that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck bitch
Bitch 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 crew here, fuck you thought?
Bumping, smoking that
Ho keep bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that
Ho you she ain't fuck me
I'll fuck that bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you
Why you mad I call you back?
I buy you that, I ain't fly you back
Ho ass nigga, ain't how you act
Now a bitch talking "fuck me"
Fuck me fuck fuck that bitch
Ho telling you "trust me"
Hey! I don't trust bitch
Boys, South Bronx,
Hey! where I'm from
That fly shit my talk
Hey! Never done
My shoe game is on Time,
touch 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, that bitch
that bitch (fuck that bitch)
Fuck that
Bitch holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla)
Nah, that bitch

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 a penis
If ya try the westside, nut up like semen
Ice got me anemic, walking up in
And everytime I get a new broad, I get
My baby momma mad and my girl look a genie
I got like Venus, wanna 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 album a problem

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

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a
Long neck, grew ?, 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 know she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got a gun, you could but she ignoring
I was balls in it, nigga, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, in the land
Say you hit it You ain't the only nigga, can
She be a freak, you wanna be a man
head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van
Run a full court game, no
Take 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 me like Givenchy
In a presidential suite, nigga, me on
Why they call me pussy pumper, nigga, she 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
where I'm from, know where I rep

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

A bitch that 'bout "fuck me?" (holler holler)
Nah, fuck 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 been rocking them Jordans, I now, Ag compound
money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' show growing
I got a smile on my like Dro old cover
Fuck yo' on the couch, no cover
Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick James
She a super freak, she like no rubbers
Fuck you then fuck yo' cousin
For shoes and a couple hundred
I thought you knew, let me you something
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 whole lot of
Nigga, my show
Red, black and girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes

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

I told you Hustle Gang on
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