Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Whatchutola)

I told that bitch, I told bitch
I told that bitch, I told bitch
Yeah, this for the niggas with Benzes and the niggas 'em
Scram, ho!

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

These cars don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
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cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
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from the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo
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 no longer in your Bimmer
she find out that the Bentley wasn't really rented
Can you sell a Help a nigga move a kilo
Oh, you the private jet to take a flight to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga 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 a thug, is all make believe
fantasy, I see through it easily

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
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck 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 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 broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why would you throw a
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes don't it when fallin'
I guess that's why Lois be with Clark Kent
Fly on a nigga back while he
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 and Emory scrubs
Had to her birthday down because my memory sucks
But this comes back up like some acid reflux
Or a Michael jacket with some plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a
1994 Toyota Cruiser because
That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why would I do 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 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 give a about a Benz, bitch
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
And I don't want no bitch who need to that kind of friendship
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I that bitch I'on't give 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 who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

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

Yeah, she her country but hate American cars
For the shape of them, he'll have you all of them bitches is foreign
If yellow seems to be the color in
What happens to all of this good black he keep ignorin'?
The world told him don't shit rhyme with
The girl is only with him because he's
go on angel, I don't blame you, don't hang yo head
I it's survival for you, get it like an IOU

so, materialistic
I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm life, you know?
worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide 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 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 that of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch 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 don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, shows don't mean shit
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We drive these on the regular
This life that I live is
We gon be fly whenever, we richer forever
Without these foreign vehicles, can we gon' be together?
me