Young Dro - FDB lyrics

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Young Dro - FDB lyrics

[Hook: 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 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'm a 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, that's red Shorty, she a mother? She hairy b**h you ugly and b**h you ugly And both y'all hoes look scary I don't wanna get married Chick, you a bird - Perry All eatin' so good, these hoes like "Boys, you're gettin' fat, eat salad" I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it in with no blanket Got your main b**h on my dick sh**, she, ain't messin' Her hips fat, I seen her walk past, I'm like "sh**" She seeing my automobile, she tried to push that, I said "b**h" I bang hoes, ridin' in a drop top Range Rove I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad James clothes [Hook: 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 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 2: Young Dro] Three - FDB man - fly like L-train 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 hoe I ain't startin' 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 wack... and b**h you so green I pull up on the scene in the green Celine 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 hoe ain't no one" [Hook: 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 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 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 sh** A b**h that holler 'bout "f** me?" Nah, f** that b**h