Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz

I told that bitch, I told bitch
I told that bitch, I that bitch
Yeah, this for the niggas with and the niggas without 'em
Scram, ho!

I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to that kind of friendship
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who that kind of nigga, scram, ho

These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

from the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a lady Lambo crazy
Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just you flaunt
Aye, tell girl you 'bout to settle, whatchutola
Aye, see how she react when you're no in your Bimmer
Then she find out that the wasn't really rented
Can you sell a Help a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you the private jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't none of my American, King of Zamunda
have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all believe
fantasy, I see through it easily

I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to that kind of friendship
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who that kind of nigga, scram, ho

I told the girl I'm to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told these folks I'm broke, a smile poured
my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted
Broken records from English, that's all it
up and if I were, why would you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient ballin'
Correction, these don't mean it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be with Kent
Fly on a nigga back while he
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still
searchin' for words, I feel stupid, man
The is the Pittsburgh, I still care
White button downs and Emory
Had to write her birthday down my memory sucks
But this comes back up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some plastic
I was zippin' through the city and I give a fuck
1994 Toyota Cruiser because
That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why would I do to her?
is it, symbolism, I'll pull up at a club
And might not never buy a new car again, if I can it
Cause if I buy one then they gon ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might could
Til' then, ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

I told that girl, I told that girl tell the
Say she the greatest bitch I ever met, then show me proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, these girls be makin' up
She don't wanna in my line, she tryna come to the front

Yeah, she love her country but American cars
For the shape of them, he'll have you know all of bitches is foreign
If seems to be the color in fashion
What happens to all of good black pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't shit rhyme orange
The girl is only him because he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't blame you, don't hang yo
I know survival for you, get it like an IOU

so, materialistic
I'm just life, I'm livin' life, you know?
worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy, yeah
Pull up at this girl crib Lil' Boosie, yeah

I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
And I don't no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

These cars don't mean shit, hoes don't mean shit
clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

We drive cars on the regular
life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
Without these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be
me