My ghetto love song, hahaha, be friends (Where my at? Where my niggaz where my bitches? Where my niggaz at? Where my at? Throw your in the air Everybody just throw hands in the air) Let's be (Wessyde in motherfucker right here, Wessyde)
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double R As you pass bye in my eye, freshly scented What's the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and lady You can help me my stacks baby seems small I need companionship (hey) Through that, scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't shit So why you hesitatin actin like yo' shit don't Check out my, bitch everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling) This be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga with Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a for bitches Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and Smokin on big weed, keyed the way Don't like trickin but buy you a fifth I can't no sneaker wearin nappy head bitch Let my pedigree, rebreed me, they're so Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep no grief Mash on my comp, who the man? While I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch (C'mere baby, Wessyde!) Understand this, ain't no nigga like me, fuck He broke and I daily (come on y'all) baby let's be friends
Let's be (where my niggaz at? come on) You ain't gotta be my man at all, as you just bring me your Friends, (all my niggaz, my hoes at?) Why you trickin on other 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 just me your Friends, (cash hoes) Why you trickin on them hoes? Let's be
I met you and I in passion Though slightly blinded by ass It was hard to keep my dick in my Every you pass got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and watchin Me and you one on one (see that bitch) countless options Was it prophecy? as day, visions on top of me Erotic, psychotic, we posess Far from a I wanna bust your guts and touch Everything inside you from my head to my You got me sweatin like a fat girl goin for a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my mind Back in I recall how she used to be I guess money and fame you used to me What's up in 9-6? Fine in drag Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can my ass Back to you, my pretty ass caramel Got my hands on thighs now Let me in between as
Let's be (wessyde, motherfucker right here) You ain't be my man at all, long as you just bring me your Friends, (wessyde in motherfucker) Why you trickin on other hoes? Let's be friends (wessyde in motherfucker right here) You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just me your Friends, (in this motherfucker here) Why you on them other hoes? be friends
Can you imagine me in mode, rush the tricks I got em ready for a booty call, I your bitch (Ha hah!) Was it me or the fame? My or the game? Bet I scream WESSYDE when I (wessyde, ha ha ha) Scream my name, cause it's delicious got a weak spot For pretty up and down, similar to switches My movement, baby let back get into it Make it fluid, in and out, all around a nigga do it You got me high! Let me inside I love it you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!) Who wanna stop me? Am I top player hatin niggaz cause they cock block (cock block) You probably hate to see a real with vision, what's the game? see a nigga up in prison, why you change? Made a livin out of cuss words, liquor, and A bad turned good - in this world of G's Baby got me fantasizin, you naked It's the fuck song, so check my And be friends (Where my niggaz at? Show me my niggaz at? my bitches 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, my bitches at?) (Where my at? Let's be)
Where my at? Show me where my people at my people at? Show me where my people at All my niggaz now, my niggaz come Where my niggaz at? my niggaz now Be friends, tell me my niggaz at Be friends, tell me where my at Be friends, tell me where my at Be friends, tell me where my at Make money, take money, be
Let's be (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 your on) Why you trickin on them hoes? Let's be friends (c'mon, get 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 them hoes? be friends
Make money, money Make money, take Make money, money Make money, money Make money, take