Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

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

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

These cars don't mean shit, hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean
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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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Graduated from the sabotages
Conversated with a 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 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 really
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga a kilo
Oh, you want the jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga 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 a thug, is all make believe
Pure fantasy, I see 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 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 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 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

I told the I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told these folks I'm broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's hearted
Broken records broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes mean it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois be with Clark Kent
Fly on a back while he Superman
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you there?
Stop for words, I feel stupid, man
The is the Pittsburgh, I still care
button downs and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up some acid reflux
Or a Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I give a fuck
1994 Toyota Land because
That bitch ain't never down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, pull up at a club
And might not 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 might could
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 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 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 a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

I told girl, I told 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 makin' up
She don't stand in my line, she tryna come 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 color in
What happens to all of this good black pussy he keep
The world told him shit rhyme with orange
The girl is only with him he's tourin'
Well go on angel, I blame you, don't hang yo head
I know it's 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 bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah

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

These cars mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
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We drive these on the regular
This life that I is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together?
me