Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Friendz

My love song, hahaha, let's be friends
(Where my niggaz at? my niggaz where my bitches?
Where my niggaz at? my bitches at?
your hands in the air
Everybody just your hands in the air)
be friends
(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 me and perhaps lady
You can help me multiply my stacks
Currency small I need companionship (hey)
Through with that, shit, I bet your man ain't shit
So why you hesitatin actin like yo' don't stink
Check out my, diamonds everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling)
be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga with riches
Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a for bitches
my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize
Smokin on big weed, keyed the way
Don't like but I'll buy you a fifth
I can't stand no sneaker nappy head bitch
Let my pedigree, rebreed me, so cheap
Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep with no
on my so-called comp, who the man?
While I'm on yo' main bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!)
Understand this, no nigga 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 ain't be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (all my niggaz, my hoes at?)
Why you on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (where the at, where the niggaz with money?)
(Where you at baby?)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, as you just bring me your
Friends, (cash hoes)
Why you trickin on other hoes?
Let's be

I met you and I stuttered in
Though slightly blinded by ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my
time you pass got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and watchin
Me and you one on one (see bitch) picture countless options
Was it prophecy? as day, visions on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we posess
Far a crush I wanna bust your guts and touch
Everything inside you from my to my nuts
You got me sweatin like a fat girl goin for
Just a skinny fuckin like she stole my mind
Back in time I recall how she to be
I money and fame made you used to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine in drag
Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can my ass
to you, my pretty ass caramel queen
Got my on your thighs 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 me your
Friends, (wessyde in motherfucker)
Why you trickin on them other
Let's be friends (wessyde in this motherfucker here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just me your
Friends, (in this right here)
Why you trickin on them other
Let's be

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 baby it's delicious got a weak
For pretty bitches up and down, similar to
My movement, baby let your get into it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around a nigga do it
You got me high! Let me come
I love it you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!)
Who wanna me? Am I top notch?
Fuck hatin niggaz cause they cock block (cock block)
You probably hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the
Rather see a up in prison, why you change?
Made a out of cuss words, liquor, and weed
A bad seed turned - in this world of G's
got me fantasizin, seein you naked
It's the fuck song, so my record
And be friends
(Where my niggaz at? Show me where my at?
Where my bitches at) style

be friends (where my niggaz at, where my bitches at?)
(Throw yo' in the air!)
Friends, (my ghetto song, it goes 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? Show me where my at
Where my people at? me where my people at
All my now, just my niggaz come
my niggaz at? Just my niggaz now
Be friends, tell me where my at
Be friends, tell me where my at
Be friends, tell me my people at
Be friends, me where my bitches at
money, take money, be friends

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

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