Young Dro - "FDB" f** That b**h lyrics

[Hook: Young Dro] Westside, Bankhead, is where I'm from Everything y’all did, it been done My True game and my shoe game You can’t touch that sh** A b**h that holler ‘bout "f** me?" Nah, f** that b**h f** that b**h, f** that b**h A b**h that holler ‘bout "f** me?" Nah, f** that b**h f** that b**h, f** that b**h A b**h that holler ‘bout "f** me?" Nah, f** that b**h [Verse 1: Young Dro] Three, what you wanna do here? b**h, 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 b**h you ugly and b**h you ugly And both y'all hoes look scary I don’t wanna get married (Nope) 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 (2 Chainz) Got your main b**h on my dick sh** she ain’t nothin' (You lame) Her hips fat I seen her walk past I was like sh** She seen my Audemar she tried to touch that, I said b**h I bang hoes ridin' in the top drop Range Rove I train hoes I’m a pimp Trinidad James clothes [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Dro] Three, FDB man, fly like AirTran Me and E-Louie's got checkerboards on You ain’t got that pair, man With my FDB clique, 33 deep sh** You tell that b**h man f** that ho I ain't stuntin' that sh** trick Six for a birdbath, b**h, where’s your skirt at? Ah I like it blowin' that kush on you like purp packs Y’all n***as so whack and b**h you so green I pull up on the scene in the green Saleen Yeah n***a I’m too clean Westside what's upper? Y'all n***as my supper f** that b**h 'fore I do that sh** I might need me a rubber Belly on rotund, one whip, four guns If you see the baby mamma holler: f** that b**h, that ho ain't no one [Hook] [Outro] Westside, Bankhead, is where I'm from Everything y’all did, it been done My True game and my shoe game You can’t touch that sh** A b**h that holler ‘bout "f** me?" Nah, f** that b**h