Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Dat Bitch

(Fifty talking)
If a don't like me
somethin's wrong with the bitch...(fuck bitch)

(Dave singing)
Why...oh why...why..you wanna fuck with me

(Fifty talking)
Yo Dave, that shit come the game baby, the money, you know,
thats how this works, you know?
supposed to love me now baby,
I'm hot now baby, I'm it now.

(Dave Hollister singing)
Girl, what makes you wanna with me now?
I've been wantin' to wit' you for quite a while
is the money makin' you wanna with me?
Whoa...if money's make me slam these hoes..then alright.

1:
Whattup Shorty, I ain't you in many moons,
talk to me, how's been treatin' you? good I hope, y
ou got a smile only a fool would forget
and a figure that'll leave a nigga and shit
there I was, kickin' my
pickin' her
buggin' 'cause a back I met this bitch on the train
she wasn't feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk the whip
Uptown girl, she feel thats some chickenhead shit
but on the we ain't play games
we numbers and names
I back to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I that nigga, he rich"
she I got six whips 'cause me and my Man switch
anyway, her is CeCe
she she go to BMCC
push a '98 328 with BB's
she said she seen me in the video on TV
she liked my the best, man, this bitch is tryin' to G me.

2:
It's hard as Hell to find a Girl thats down for ya
type hold down the Tre pound for ya
into diamonds now, to Hell with pearls
these trick fucked up, they done gave 'em the World
Hey Shorty, why you like me? huh? you like the way I
oh, I hit girlfriend, she told you 'bout the dick?
nah for real, am I the type that you roll wit'?
platinum iced out, got rid of gold shit
I my lifestyle, you too, you love it
I could blow Twenty Thousand and think nothin' of it
know you wouldn't with me if I had no ends
wouldn't fuck in the whip if it wasn't a Benz
I guess life looks different through Shanel tints
Man, I don't care if these love me or not
as I rhyme hot I'm gettin' head in my drop
it on and on and on and it don't stop.

3:
One thing you can always count on is
and a rich nigga to come put shit in the
had a 4.0 then Jigga made you your Range
would've broke if you couldn't get your change
now hard to find us or stay behind us
we on the 900 double R Hondas
watch the cats who flip bricks recline in the whips
while Penetentiaries packed with cats who sling packs
all these hoes ain't Madonna fans but all the World
you can a material Girl
I sip Dom 'till I
'em two at a time
quick I get in mind
have 'em thinkin' they
bust off tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time"
I'm the reason ya'll niggas can't eat this year
got your breakin' her neck to peep this here
c'mon..uh huh...c'mon.

2x

(Dave Hollister)
Fuck you bitch! leave me alone, on...get the fuck on...

(Fifty)
Yo, Shorty..tell friends ya'll ain't fuckin' with us..aww
man...look...he ain't mean shit..
c'mon just records..niggas is playin'..
we serious and shit..