Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Friendz

My ghetto song, hahaha, let's be friends
(Where my niggaz at? Where my niggaz where my
Where my at? Where my bitches at?
your hands in the air
Everybody just your hands in the air)
be friends
(Wessyde in motherfucker right here, Wessyde)

you and post a minute, arm on my double R tinted
As you bye wink in my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and perhaps
You can help me multiply my stacks
Currency seems small I need (hey)
Through with that, scandalous shit, I bet your man shit
So why you hesitatin actin like yo' shit don't
Check out my, diamonds bitch everyone gonna (bling bling bling)
This be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga riches
Cream motherfucker, on a mash for bitches
Check my resume, sippin on and Alize
Smokin on big weed, the Cali way
Don't like trickin but I'll buy you a
I can't stand no wearin nappy head bitch
Let my pedigree, rebreed me, they're so
Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep with no
Mash on my comp, who the man?
I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!)
Understand this, ain't no nigga me, fuck Jay-Z
He and I smoke daily (come on y'all) baby let's be friends

Let's be friends (where my at? come on)
You gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (all my niggaz, my hoes at?)
Why you trickin on them hoes?
Let's be friends (where the at, where the niggaz with money?)
(Where you at baby?)
You gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (cash hoes)
Why you on them other hoes?
Let's be

I met you and I in passion
Though slightly by that ass
It was hard to my dick in my pants
Every time you got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and watchin
Me and you one on one (see bitch) picture countless options
Was it Clear as day, visions on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we bubonics
Far from a crush I wanna your guts and touch
Everything inside you my head to my nuts
You got me sweatin a fat girl goin for mine
Just a skinny nigga like she stole my mind
Back in I recall how she used to be
I guess and fame made you used to me
What's up in 9-6? tricks in drag
Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can my ass
Back to you, my ass caramel queen
Got my hands on your now
Let me in as friends

Let's be friends (wessyde, motherfucker here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, as you just bring me your
Friends, (wessyde in motherfucker)
Why you on them other hoes?
Let's be (wessyde in this motherfucker right here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me
Friends, (in this right here)
Why you trickin on other hoes?
be friends

Can you me in player mode, rush the tricks
I got em ready for a call, I fucked your bitch (Ha hah!)
Was it me or the fame? My or the game?
Bet I scream WESSYDE I came (wessyde, ha ha ha)
Scream my name, cause it's delicious got a weak spot
For pretty bitches up and down, similar to
My movement, baby let your back get it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a do it
You got me high! Let me come
I it when you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!)
Who wanna stop me? Am I top
Fuck player hatin cause they cock block (cock block)
You probably to see a real thug with vision, what's the game?
see a nigga up in prison, why you change?
Made a livin out of words, liquor, and weed
A bad seed turned good - in world of G's
Baby got me fantasizin, you naked
the fuck song, so check my record
And be friends
(Where my niggaz at? Show me where my at?
Where my at) Thug style

Let's be friends (where my niggaz at, where my at?)
(Throw yo' in the air!)
Friends, (my ghetto love song, it on and on and on and on)
be friends (where my niggaz at, where my bitches at?)
(Where my at?)
Friends, (where my niggaz at, where my at?)
(Where my at? Let's be)

Where my people at? Show me my people at
Where my people at? me where my people at
All my niggaz now, my niggaz come
Where my niggaz at? my niggaz now
Be friends, tell me where my at
Be friends, me where my bitches at
Be friends, me where my people at
Be friends, tell me my bitches at
Make money, money, be friends

Let's be friends (get cash on, let's, get dough)
You ain't be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (c'mon, get cash on)
Why you trickin on them other
Let's be (c'mon, get your cash on, let's, get paid)
You gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (c'mon, cash on)
Why you trickin on other hoes?
Let's be

Make money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money