Top Songs By Young Dro
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dro
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'Juan Hart
Songwriter
Steven Bolden
Songwriter
Trocon Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FKi 1st
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Westside Bankhead is where I'm from everything y'all did has been done
My Tru game and my shoe game you can't touch that shit
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
[Verse 2]
Three what you wanna do here bitch I'ma float like root beer
Still working on getting the coupe cleared you ain't got none of my shoe gear
Red on the bottom right they're red shorty she a model her hair red
Bitch you ugly and bitch you ugly and both y'all hoes look scary
I don't wanna get married chick you a bird parrot I'm eating so good these hoes like
Boy you're getting fat eat salad I'm riding round and I'm getting it in and I'm bunking
Got your main bitch on my dick shit she ain't nothing her hips fat
I seen her walk past I was like shit she seen my Audemar she tried to touch that
I said bitch I bang hoes riding in the top drop Range Rove
I train hoes I'm a pimp Trinidad James clothes
[Verse 3]
Westside Bankhead is where I'm from everything y'all did has been done
My Tru game and my shoe game you can't touch that shit
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
[Verse 4]
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 shit
You tell that bitch man fuck that ho I ain't stunting that shit trick
Six for a birdbath bitch where's your skirt at I like it blowing that kush
On you like purp packs y'all **** so wack and bitch you so green
I pull up on the scene in my green Saleen yeah **** I'm too clean
Westside what's upper y'all **** my supper fuck that bitch 'fore I do that shit
I might need me a rubber belly on rotund one whip four guns
If you see the baby mama holler fuck that bitch that ho ain't no one
[Verse 5]
Westside Bankhead is where I'm from everything y'all did has been done
My Tru game and my shoe game you can't touch that shit
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
[Verse 6]
Westside Bankhead is where I'm from everything y'all did has been done
My Tru game and my shoe game you can't touch that shit
Bitch that hollering 'bout fuck me nah fuck that bitch
Written by: D'Juan Hart