Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Whatchutola)

I told bitch, I told that bitch
I told that bitch, I that bitch
Yeah, this for the niggas with Benzes and the niggas '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 fuck a Benz, bitch
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who to have that kind of friendship
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch 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, these hoes mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit
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These cars mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't shit
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Graduated the fabricated sabotages
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, that girl you 'bout to settle, whatchutola
Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in your
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't rented
Can you sell a kilo? a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you the private jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from mula
Oh, you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard
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
Pure fantasy, I see through it

I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I that bitch I'on't 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 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 need kind of nigga, scram, ho

I the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and these folks I'm goin' broke, a smile poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only
records from broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you a party?
is so convenient when ballin'
Correction, these hoes don't it when fallin'
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?
Stop searchin' for words, I stupid, man
The shit is the Pittsburgh, I care
White button and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday because my memory sucks
But this shit comes back up like acid reflux
Or a Michael jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a
1994 Land Cruiser because
That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why I do that to her?
is it, symbolism, I'll pull up at a club
And not never 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 could
Til' then, I'mma ride my fuckin' bike, or

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
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 I'on't give a fuck 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 kind of nigga, scram, ho

I told that girl, I told that girl tell the
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 to the front

Yeah, she love her country but American cars
For the shape of them, he'll have you all of them bitches is foreign
If yellow seems to be the in fashion
What happens to all of this good black pussy he ignorin'?
The world told him don't shit with orange
The girl is only with him because he's
Well go on angel, I don't blame you, 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 girl bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah

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 a fuck 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 give a about a Lamb, ho
I that 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 no bitch who need 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
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)
(Whatchutola, what, whatchutola)

We these 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 be together?
me