Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Friendz

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

Approach you and a minute, arm on my double R tinted
As you pass bye wink in my eye, scented
What's the haps baby? (Whassup?) get with me and perhaps lady
You can help me multiply my stacks
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
out my, diamonds bitch everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling)
This be a thug thang, nigga with riches
Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a mash for
my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize
Smokin on big weed, keyed the way
like trickin but I'll buy you a fifth
I can't stand no sneaker wearin nappy bitch
Let my pedigree, rebreed me, so cheap
bitch-made bustas to sleep with no grief
Mash on my so-called comp, who the
While I'm tuggin on yo' bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!)
Understand this, ain't no like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I daily (come on y'all) baby let's be friends

Let's be (where my niggaz 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 other hoes?
Let's be friends (where the bitches at, where the with money?)
(Where you at baby?)
You ain't be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (cash hoes)
Why you trickin on other hoes?
Let's be

I met you and I in passion
Though blinded by that ass
It was to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass got me for you hardcorestarin and watchin
Me and you one on one (see bitch) picture countless options
Was it prophecy? Clear as day, on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we bubonics
Far from a crush I wanna bust guts and touch
Everything inside you from my head to my
You got me like a fat girl goin for mine
Just a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my
Back in time I recall how she to be
I guess money and fame made you to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine 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 between as

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 them other
Let's be friends (wessyde in this motherfucker here)
You gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (in this right here)
Why you trickin on them hoes?
Let's be

Can you imagine me in player mode, rush the
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 WESSYDE when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha)
Scream my name, baby it's delicious got a weak spot
For bitches up and down, similar to switches
My movement, baby let your back get it
it fluid, in and out, all around when a nigga do it
You got me high! Let me inside
I it when you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!)
Who wanna stop me? Am I top
Fuck player hatin niggaz cause cock block (cock block)
You hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the game?
see a nigga up in prison, why you change?
Made a out of cuss words, liquor, and weed
A bad seed good - in this world of G's
Baby got me fantasizin, seein you
It's the fuck song, so check my
And let's be
(Where my niggaz at? me where my niggaz at?
Where my bitches at) style

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

Where my people at? Show me my people at
Where my people at? Show me my people at
All my niggaz now, just my 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, tell me where my at
Make money, take money, be

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

Make money, take
money, take money
Make money, take
Make money, take
money, take money