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letra de fdb (fuck dat bitch) - young dro

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west side, bang here, where you from?
everything y’all did been done
my true game and my shoe game
can’t touch this sh-t

b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch

three, what you wanna do here?
eat you on the floor like root beer
still working on getting in the cool club
you ain’t got n-gg- my shoe gear
bread on the bottom like dairy
sound chill
eat you ugly and beat you ugly
move you hoe, you scary
don’t wanna get married
chip you a bird, perry
i’m in so good be whole like boys near fatty’s celly
all round and round and no give to me and no bugging
got your main business my d-ck sh-t, she ain’t messing
our heals fast, she want p-ss, it’s like sh-t
she seeing my automobile she try to push that, i said b-tch
i bang hoes, riding in a drop top range rover
i train hoes, i’m a pimp, try that j clothes

west side, bang here, where you from?
everything y’all did been done
my true game and my shoe game
can’t touch this sh-t

b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch

three, fdb man, fly like l train
me and melou’s got trucker boys on
you ain’t got that paramedics
with my ldb clear, better 3d sh-t
you tell that b-tch, man, f-ck that hoe
ain’t still no cheap treat
sip your b-tch where’s your skirt at?
all i like you blowing me kush on me like burn paper
y’all n-gg-s so weak and b-tch you so green
i pull up on the scene in the green celine
yeah n-gg-, i’m too clean
west side was upper, yeah i’m making my supper
f-ck that b-tch ‘fore i do that sh-t
i’m like need me a rubber
barely on road turn, one whip, four guns
if the seat bait mamma, f-ck that b-tch then head to nowhere

west side, bang here, where you from?
everything y’all did been done
my true game and my shoe game
can’t touch this sh-t

b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that b-tch

west side, bang here, where you from?
everything y’all did been done
my true game and my shoe game
can’t touch this sh-t
b-tch that hola ’bout f-ck me
and i f-ck that b-tch

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