FDB

[Hook: Young Dro] My True game and my shoe game You can’t touch that shit A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch [Verse 1: Young Dro] 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 [Bridge: Young Dro] West Side, Bankhead, is where I’m from Everything y’all did has been done My True game and my shoe game You can’t touch that shit [Hook:] A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch [Verse 2: Gambino] Eastside, Zone 6… where I’m from Got a couple hundreds, I’mma throw a lot of ones Fuck her with a rubber, I ain’t tryna have sons Nigga mean-mugging, they don’t really want none Fuck it, I’m turned up – too loud Ratchet bitches won’t do me I’m like “What the Hell? I’m on duty now” I’m rich, used to be poor I dont really trust ‘em if I met ‘em on tour Bought a new house, livin’ on the top floor Elevator go “bing” when you at the front door I ain’t never do chores, I ain’t takin out trash I ain’t made no beds, got a maid with an ass But ‘em on blast, I don’t give a fuck Got a bad bitch like she peed on the rug I used to live off of picanha, in ’88 like piano… I’ll put your girl on camera I see the future, Ciara Molly all in her champagne… she knew it Big Sean, that baby moms… I do it Fuck that bitch with a broken dick… I love my new girl She don’t talk shit, she don’t act extra She just give brain and the brain so MENSA Put her in the game, but a nigga might bench her I don’t pay attention, I don’t even text her She wanna talk shit, but then have a friendship Fuck you, bitch, and I hope you offended… Biotch! [Hook:] A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch Fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch A bitch that holler ‘bout “fuck me?” Nah, fuck that bitch