Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

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

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

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

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

Graduated from the sabotages
Conversated with a lady Lambo crazy
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I seen you flaunt
Aye, tell girl 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 rented
Can you sell a kilo? a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio
no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't none of my cars American, King of
Let's a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all make
Pure fantasy, I see it easily

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 bitch I'on't 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 give 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 fuck a Lamb, ho
And I don't no bitch who need 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 folks I'm goin' broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's hearted
records from broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party?
is so convenient when ballin'
Correction, hoes don't mean it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois can't be with Kent
Fly on a nigga 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 downs and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday down because my memory
But this shit 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 Land Cruiser
That ain't never broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, pull up at a club
And not never buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one they gon sell ten, then what I'm left with?
a nigga one on the strength, then 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 I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that of friendship
I told that I'on't give 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 fuck 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 bitch I ever met, then show me some proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, girls 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 is foreign
If yellow seems to be the in fashion
What to all of this good black pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't rhyme with orange
The girl is with him because he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't blame you, hang yo head
I it's 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 bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't 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

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

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