Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

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

I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
I that bitch 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 don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck 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 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 shit, these shows don't mean shit
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These cars don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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Graduated from the fabricated
Conversated with a lady goin' crazy
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm 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 you're no longer in Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really
Can you sell a kilo? Help a move a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach a nigga from makin' mula
Oh, you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard
Ain't 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 make
Pure fantasy, I see it easily

I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't 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 kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
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
And I don't want no bitch who 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 these folks I'm broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, only hearted
Broken records from English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you throw a
Affection is so when ballin'
Correction, hoes don't mean it when fallin'
I guess why Lois can't be with Clark Kent
Fly on a back while he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still
Stop searchin' for words, I stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I care
button downs and Emory scrubs
Had to write her down because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket some plastic zippers
I was through the city and I don't give a fuck
Toyota Land Cruiser because
That bitch never broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, I'll up at a club
And might not buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one then gon sell ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might could
then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or walk

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

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

Yeah, she her country but hate American cars
For the shape of them, he'll have you know all of bitches is foreign
If yellow 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 with
The girl is only with him he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't you, don't hang yo head
I know it's survival for you, get it an IOU

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

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

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

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