Young Dro

Young Dro - FDB (Fuck Dat Bitch) lyrics

rate me

West Side, baankhead, it were m'from

Everything y’all did been done

My true game and my shoe game

Can’t touch this shit

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Three - what you wanna do here?

Bitch, I'mma float like root beer

Still workin' on gettin' the Coupe cleared

You ain’t got none of my shoe gear

Red on the bottom, right, they're red

Shawty, she a model Her hair red

Bitch you ugly and bitch you ugly

And both y'all hoes look scary

I don’t wanna get married

Chick, you a bird - Parrot

I'm eatin' so good these hoes like

Boy you're gettin' fat, eat salad"

I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it in and I'm bunkin

Got your main bitch on my dick shit she ain’t nothin'

Her hips phat I seen her walk past I was like shit

She seen my audemar she tried to touch that, I said bitch

I bang hoes ridin' in the top drop Range Rove

I train hoes I’m a pimp Trinidad James clothes.

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

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 shit

You tell that bitch, man, fuck that hoe

Ain’t still no cheap treat

Sip your … bitch where’s your skirt at?

All I like you blowing me kush on me like burn paper

Y’all niggas so weak and bitch you so green

I pull up on the scene in the green Celine

Yeah nigga, I’m too clean

West side was upper, yeah I’m making my supper

Fuck that bitch ‘fore I do that shit

I’m like need me a rubber

Barely on road turn, one whip, four guns

If the seat bait mamma, fuck that bitch 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 shit

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch

West Side, bang here, where you from?

Everything y’all did been done

My true game and my shoe game

Can’t touch this shit

Bitch that hola ‘bout fuck me

Naw I fuck that bitch

Thanks to TheTorrentX for correcting these lyrics

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