Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

I told bitch, I told that bitch
I told that bitch, I told that
Yeah, this for the niggas Benzes 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 I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have kind of friendship
I that bitch 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 bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who 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
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These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean
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Graduated the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo
Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just you flaunt
Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle,
Aye, see how she react you're no longer in your Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a
Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
none of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's have a heart-to-heart, wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all believe
Pure fantasy, I see it easily

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

These cars don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit
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We drive cars on the regular
This life that I live is
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
Without these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be
me