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 Benzes and the without 'em
Scram, ho!

I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
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 that kind of friendship
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
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 mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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These cars don't shit, these hoes don't mean shit
clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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Graduated from the sabotages
with a lady goin' Lambo crazy
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm to cut you off
Oh, you in Tahiti, I just seen you flaunt
Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle,
Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in Bimmer
Then she find out that the wasn't really rented
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' graveyard loser
Ain't of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all make
Pure fantasy, I see it easily

I told that I'on't give 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 want no bitch who need to have kind of friendship
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
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
And I don't want no bitch who 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 these folks I'm broke, a smile poured
my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted
Broken from broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you a party?
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes don't it when fallin'
I that's why Lois can't be with Clark Kent
Fly on a nigga back while he
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still
Stop for words, I feel stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I care
White button and Emory scrubs
Had to write her down because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like some reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I give a fuck
1994 Toyota Land Cruiser
That bitch ain't never broke on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, I'll 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?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we could talk
Til' then, I'mma ride my 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 fuck about a Benz,
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 bitch I'on't give a 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 that girl, I told that tell the truth
Say she the greatest bitch I met, then show me some proof
These girls be droppin' these lies, these be makin' shit up
She don't wanna stand in my line, she tryna to the front

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

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

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 fuck about a Benz,
And I don't want no bitch who need to that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't 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 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 don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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We drive these on the regular
This life I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' forever
Without these foreign vehicles, can we gon' be together?
me