[Intro: DJ Drama]
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
[Bridge: Young Dro]
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch that sh**
[Hook: Young Dro]
b**h steady holl'in' ‘bout "f** me?"
Nah, f** that b**h
f** that b**h (x2)
b**h steady holl'in' ‘bout "f** me?"
Nah, f** that b**h
f** that b**h (x2)
b**h steady holl'in' ‘bout "f** me?"
Nah, f** that b**h
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Biotch! f** that b**h like Too $hort
My whole crew here, f** you thought?
Bum b**h smoking that Newport
Ho keep talking bout "f** me"
Man, f** that b**h
Ho told you she ain't f** me?
Man, I f**ed that b**h
Why you mad I ain't give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you back?
I ain't buy you that, I ain't fly you back
Poor a** n***a, that ain't how you act
Now a b**h talking bout "f** me"
Man, f** that b**h
Ho keep telling you "trust me"
Man, I don't trust that b**h
Coke Boys, South Bronx, that's where I'm from
That fly sh** my n***as talk never been done
My shoe game is on Hammer Time, can't touch that sh**
Ho keep talking bout "f** me"
Man, f** that b**h
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I'mma go three, stupid on the remix
I'mma show you how to raise up out the fire like a phoenix
I'm a Bankhead n***a, so I'm straighter than a penis
If ya try the Westside, I'mma nut up like semen
Ice got me anemic, walking up in Neiman's
And everytime I get a new broad, I get subpoenaed
My baby mama mad and my girl look like a genie
I got racks like Venus, 20 stack in my jeans
Bread like panini, eating steaks and zucchini
Wit' ya broad in Tahiti, spaghetti string bikini
I don't spit on tracks, I throw up on 'em like bulimic
Pardon, my High Time album a problem, wait!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: T.I.]
I'm the yacht master, Rollie iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, n***a hating like a goalie
Long neck, group s**, all your b**h got for me
We been walking on the stars since midnight, homie
I destroy the p**y, hit it like a fist fight, homie
My dick only know what she kiss like, homie
See, the molly got her gone, you be calling, she ignoring
I was balls deep in it, n***a, you ain't even know it
Blowing headband, strongest in the land
Say you hit it? So, you ain't the only n***a can!
She wanna be a freak, you wanna be a man
Getting head in the Coupe, s** in the Sprinter Van
Running full court game, no one-on-one
Take this dub, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I brung no one
n***a, she want me like Givenchy
In a presidential suite, n***a, me on three
Why they call me p**y pumper? n***a, she gon' see
Like she gon' see, like she gon' see
Okay, Hustle Gang, n***a, only thing I wear
Oh yeah, and A King of Oneself
And Strivers Row, you know me, ho
Know where I'm from, know what I rep
[Hook]
[Interlude: Young Dro]
(I train hoes, I'm a pimp, Trinidad Jame$ clothes)
[Verse 4: Trinidad Jame$]
Southside, ClayCo, that's where I'm from
I'm on these Red Bottoms, Rick Owens
I been rocking them Jordans
I said now, Ag compound
Gimme money, I'll throw it
My hair luxurious, yo' sh** ain't growing!
I got a smile on my face like Dro old cover
f** yo' b**h on the couch, no cover
n***a, f** yo' couch, I'm Rick James, brother
She a super freak, she don't like no rubbers
f** you, n***a, then f** yo' cousin
For some shoes and a couple hundred
I thought you knew, let me teach you something
She'll s** me and kiss you like it ain't nothing
Ugh, that b**h cold, n***a, now you know
You hold on the p**y? I got p**y on hold
I get a whole lot of p**y, n***a, after my show
Red, black and white girls, yeah, they them Trinidad hoes
[Hook]
[Outro: DJ Drama]
I told you Hustle Gang on everything
Tip, French, Trinidad
Droski, DJ Drama