My ghetto love song, hahaha, let's be (Where my niggaz at? Where my niggaz where my my niggaz at? Where my bitches at? Throw hands in the air just throw your hands in the air) Let's be (Wessyde in motherfucker right here, Wessyde)
you and post a minute, arm on my double R tinted As you pass bye wink in my eye, scented the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and perhaps lady You can help me my stacks baby Currency seems I need companionship (hey) Through with that, scandalous shit, I bet your man shit So why you hesitatin actin yo' shit don't stink Check out my, diamonds bitch gonna blink (bling bling bling) This be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga with Cream motherfucker, on a mash for bitches Check my resume, on Cristal and Alize on big weed, keyed the Cali way Don't like trickin but I'll buy you a I can't stand no sneaker wearin nappy bitch Let my pedigree, rebreed me, they're so Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep no grief on my so-called comp, who the man? While I'm on yo' main bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!) this, ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I smoke daily (come on y'all) baby let's be
Let's be friends (where my niggaz at? on) You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me Friends, (all my niggaz, where my at?) Why you trickin on them hoes? Let's be friends (where the bitches at, where the niggaz money?) (Where you at baby?) You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you bring me your Friends, (cash hoes) Why you on them other hoes? be friends
I met you and I in passion slightly blinded by that ass It was hard to keep my in my pants time you pass got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and watchin Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture countless Was it prophecy? Clear as day, on top of me Erotic, psychotic, we posess Far a crush I wanna bust your guts and touch Everything inside you from my head to my You got me sweatin like a fat girl for mine Just a skinny fuckin like she stole my mind Back in I recall how she used to be I guess money and fame made you to me What's up in Fine tricks in drag Fuck Dre, tell that he can kiss my ass Back to you, my pretty ass queen Got my hands on your now Let me in as friends
Let's be (wessyde, motherfucker right here) You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me Friends, (wessyde in motherfucker) Why you trickin on other hoes? Let's be friends (wessyde in motherfucker right here) You gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your Friends, (in this motherfucker here) Why you trickin on other hoes? be friends
Can you imagine me in player mode, the tricks I got em ready for a booty call, I your bitch (Ha hah!) Was it me or the fame? My dick or the Bet I scream WESSYDE I came (wessyde, ha ha ha) Scream my name, cause baby it's delicious got a weak For pretty up and down, similar to switches My movement, let your back get into it Make it fluid, in and out, all when a nigga do it You got me high! Let me inside I love it when you get on top, let me ride! (let me ride!) Who wanna me? Am I top notch? Fuck player hatin niggaz cause cock block (cock block) You probably hate to see a real thug vision, what's the game? Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you Made a livin out of cuss words, liquor, and A bad seed turned good - in this of G's got me fantasizin, seein you naked It's the song, so check my record And let's be (Where my niggaz at? Show me where my at? my bitches at) Thug style
Let's be friends (where my at, where my bitches at?) (Throw yo' in the air!) Friends, (my ghetto love song, it on and on and on and on) Let's be friends (where my niggaz at, my bitches at?) (Where my at?) Friends, (where my niggaz at, my bitches at?) (Where my at? Let's be)
Where my people at? me where my people at Where my at? Show me where my people at All my now, just my niggaz come my niggaz at? Just my niggaz now Be friends, me where my niggaz at Be friends, me where my bitches at Be friends, me where my people at Be friends, me where my bitches at Make money, money, be friends
be friends (get your 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 on them other hoes? be friends (c'mon, get your cash on, let's, get paid) You ain't gotta be my man at all, as you just bring me your Friends, (c'mon, getcha on) Why you trickin on them hoes? Let's be
Make money, take Make money, money money, take money Make money, take Make money, take