FDB lyrics

[Chorus]
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*t
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch (f*ck that b*tch), f*ck that b*tch
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch (f*ck that b*tch), f*ck that b*tch
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch

[Verse 1]
Three, what you wanna do here? b*tch, I'ma 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 red, shawty, she a model, her hair red
b*tch you ugly and b*tch 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*tch on my di*k, sh*t, she ain’t nothin' (You lame)
Her hips fat, I seen her walk past, I was like, "sh*t"
She seen my Audemars, she tried to touch that, I said, "b*tch"
I bang hoes ridin' in the top drop Range Rove
I train hoes, I’m a pimp, Trinidad James clothes

[Chorus]
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*t
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
[Verse 2]
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, thirty-three deep sh*t
You tell that b*tch, "Man f*ck that ho, I ain't stuntin' that cheap trick"
Six for a bird bath, b*tch, where’s your skirt at?
Ah, I like it, blowin' that kush on you like purp packs
Y’all n*ggas so wack, and b*tch you so green
I pull up on the scene in the green Saleen, yeah n*gga, I'm too clean
Westside, what's upper? Y'all n*ggas my supper
f*ck that b*tch, 'fore I do that sh*t, I might need me a rubber
Belly on rotund, one whip, four guns
If you see the baby mama holla, "f*ck that b*tch", that ho ain't no one

[Chorus]
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*t
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch
f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch

[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*t
b*tch steady hollerin' 'bout f*ck me? Nah, f*ck that b*tch