F.D.H. (Fuck Dem Hoes)

[Chorus: Bankroll Fresh]
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
[?] your bitch, she might
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight

[Verse 1: Bankroll Fresh]
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
Bitch, you can't be serious
Say you'll spend the night
And bitch, you on your peariad
Well you gotta suck this ding-a-ling, then watch my steering
Yes I'm bossed up, you answer your phone, it's serious
Bitch, I'm shining hard, you know I'm shining bright
Got my niggas to the right, is she fucking? She might
You ain't even gotta ask, 'cause I'm really getting cash
I'ma throw it in the air, while these bitches shaking ass
[?] from Magic, then we went to Stroakers
Then we went [?], all these hoes wanna promote us
Man, they fucking with Fresh, and they fucking with Tracy
And they fucking with Bucci, [?] crazy

[Chorus: Bankroll Fresh]
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
[?] your bitch, she might
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight

[Verse 2: Tracy T]
Goddamn, I got too many hoes
Don't really wanna fuck no more
Chasing them O's, I ain't chasing them hoes
36 O's, yeah, the work gon' go
Lose one, double back, get two more
Longway [?]
Bitch, I know you know we know
Won't marry that ho, I'll marry her throat
Taresa keep on calling my phone
I don't really wanna fuck no more
I'm whippin that, whippin that, whippin that blow
Yeah lil nigga, it's O's over hoes
Fuck them, fuck them, fuck them fasho
New coupe, yeah, I'm fucking up a two door
Zay T., Young Fresh, fuck [?]
These lil niggas ain't fucking with us
You ain't 100, nigga, you so so
Get it in, get it off, all I know
Bankroll swole, yeah, the bankroll swole
'Cause I got to the dough, and said fuck dem hoes
Dem hoes
I'm fucking hoes in the trap house
We get the money, fuck the hoes and put them back out

[Chorus: Bankroll Fresh]
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
Fuck dem hoes
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
[?] your bitch, she might
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight
We ain't fucking your bitch tonight