Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

I told that bitch, I that bitch
I told that bitch, I told bitch
Yeah, this for the niggas with Benzes and the niggas 'em
Scram, ho!

I told that bitch I'on't 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 bitch I'on't give 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 need that of nigga, scram, ho

These cars don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
These clothes mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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These cars don't shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
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Graduated from the fabricated
Conversated with a goin' Lambo crazy
Bitch, you cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just seen you
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 rented
Can you a kilo? Help a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you the private jet to take a flight to Rio
no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you a thug, is all make believe
fantasy, I see through it easily

I told that bitch 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 no bitch who need 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 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

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

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

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

Yeah, she love her but hate American 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 happens to all of this good black he keep ignorin'?
The world told him shit rhyme with orange
The girl is only him because he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't you, don't hang yo head
I know survival for you, get it like an IOU

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

I told that bitch I'on't 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 about a Benz,
And I don't want no bitch who need to that kind of friendship
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
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
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
These clothes don't mean shit, shows don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

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