Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

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

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

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

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)
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Graduated from the sabotages
Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm 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 you're no longer in Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley really rented
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a
Oh, you want the private jet to a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin'
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
Ain't none of my 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
Pure fantasy, I see through it

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 I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck 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 the girl I'm 'bout 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, only hearted
Broken records from broken English, all it
Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes don't mean it when
I guess that's why Lois can't be with Kent
Fly on a back while he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you there?
searchin' for words, I feel stupid, man
The is the Pittsburgh, I still care
White button downs and scrubs
Had to write her birthday down because my memory
But this shit back up like some acid reflux
Or a Jackson 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 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
Cause if I buy one then they gon ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might talk
Til' then, I'mma my fuckin' bike, or walk

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

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

Yeah, she love her but hate American cars
For the of them, he'll have you know all of them bitches is foreign
If yellow seems to be the in fashion
What happens to all of this good pussy he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't rhyme with orange
The girl is only with him 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

so, materialistic
I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm livin' life, you
That worldwide pussy, yeah, 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 that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
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 give a about a Lamb, ho
I told 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, these hoes don't shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

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