Fdb Lyrics - Young Dro

Hustle Gang 

West Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's where I'm from 

Everything y'all did 

It been done 

My Tru game and my shoe game 

You can't touch that shit 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" 

(FDP) Nah, fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch) 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla) 

(Remix) Fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch (Fuck that bitch) 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

Biotch! Bitch! 

Fuck that bitch like Too $hort 

My whole crew here, fuck you thought? 

Bumping, smoking that Newport 

Ho keep talking bout "fuck me" 

Man, fuck that bitch 

Ho told you she ain't fuck me 

Then I'll fuck that bitch 

Why you mad I ain't give you stacks? 

Why you mad I ain't call you back? 

I ain't buy you that, I ain't fly you back 

Ho ass nigga, that ain't how you act 

Now a bitch talking bout "fuck me" 

Fuck me fuck that fuck that bitch 

Ho keeps telling you "trust me" 

Hey! I don't trust that bitch 

Coke Boys, South Bronx, 

Hey! that's where I'm from 

That fly shit my niggas talk 

Hey! Never been done 

My shoe game is on Hammer Time, 

Can't touch that shit 

Ho keep talking bout "fuck me" (what man) 

Man, fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch) 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch) 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla) 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

I'mma go three, 

Stupid on the remix I'mma show you how to raise up out the fire like a phoenix 

I'm a Bankhead nigga, so I'm straighter than a penis 

If ya try the westside, I'mma nut up like semen 

Ice got me anemic, walking up in Neiman's 

And everytime I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed 

My baby momma mad and my girl look like a genie 

I got racks like Venus, wanna stack ? 

Red like panini, eating steaks and zucchini 

Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, big ass green bikini 

I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on em like bulimic 

Pardon, my High Tyme album a problem 

Wait! Fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla) 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

I'm the yacht master, rollie iced like a hockey player 

Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie 

Long neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me 

We been walking on the stars since midnight, homie 

I destroyed the pussy, hit it like a fist fight, homie 

My dick only know what she kiss like, homie 

See, the molly got a gun, you could call but she ignoring 

I was balls deep in it, nigga, you ain't even know it 

Blowing headband, strongest in the land 

Say you hit it safe? You ain't the only nigga, can 

She wanna be a freak, you wanna be a man 

Getting head in the Coupe, sex in the Sprinter Van 

Run a full court game, no one-on-one 

Take this dope, hit a one on one 

Ain't nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun 

I'm by myself, I brung no one 

Nigga, she want me like Givenchy 

In a presidential suite, nigga, me on three 

Why they call me pussy pumper, nigga, she gon' see 

Like she gon' see, like she gon' see 

Okay, Hustle Gang, nigga, only thing I wear 

Oh yeah, and a king of oneself 

And Strivers Row, you know me, ho 

Know where I'm from, know where I rep 

West Side, Bankhead, where I'm from 

Everything y'all did, it been done 

My Tru game and my shoe game (what?) 

You can't touch that shit 

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

Nah, fuck that bitch 

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

Southside, ClayCo, 

That's where I'm from, I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens 

I been rocking them Jordans, I said now, Ag compound 

Gimme money, I'll throw it 

My hair luxurious, yo' show ain't growing 

I got a smile on my face like Dro old cover 

Fuck yo' bitch on the couch, no cover 

Fuck yo' couch, I'm Rick James brother 

She a super freak, she don't like no rubbers 

Fuck you nigga then fuck yo' cousin 

For some shoes and a couple hundred 

I thought you knew, let me teach you something 

She'll suck me and kiss you like it ain't nothing 

Ugh, that bitch cold, 

Nigga, now you know 

You hold on the pussy?(lame) 

I got pussy on hold 

I get a whole lot of pussy 

Nigga, after my show 

Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes 

Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch) 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla) 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

Fuck that bitch (fuck that bitch) 

Fuck that bitch 

Bitch steady holl'in' 'bout "fuck me?" (holla holla) 

Nah, fuck that bitch 

I told you Hustle Gang on everything 

Tip 

French 

Trinidad 

Droski 

DJ Drama