Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

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

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

These cars don't mean shit, hoes don't mean shit
These clothes mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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These don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean
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from the fabricated sabotages
Conversated a lady goin' Lambo crazy
Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I seen you flaunt
Aye, tell that you 'bout to settle, whatchutola
Aye, see how she react when no longer in your Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really
Can you sell a kilo? a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
no Maybach prevent a nigga 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 fuck about a Benz,
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck 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 need that 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 goin' broke, a smile
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's hearted
Broken records from English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party?
is so convenient when ballin'
Correction, these hoes don't it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be Clark Kent
Fly on a nigga back he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you there?
searchin' for words, I feel stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still
White button and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like some acid
Or a Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
I was through the city and I don't give a fuck
1994 Toyota Land because
That bitch ain't broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, 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 sell ten, then what I'm left
Throw a nigga one on the strength, we might could talk
Til' then, ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
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
I told that bitch I'on't give a 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 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 wanna stand in my line, she tryna come to the front

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

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

I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't 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 I'on't give 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, these hoes don't mean
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
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We drive these cars on the
This life I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
Without these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be
me