Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Friendz

My ghetto love song, hahaha, let's be
(Where my niggaz at? Where my where my bitches?
my niggaz at? Where my bitches at?
Throw hands in the air
Everybody just your hands in the air)
be friends
(Wessyde in this 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 baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and perhaps lady
You can help me multiply my stacks
Currency seems small I companionship (hey)
with that, scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't shit
So why you hesitatin actin like yo' shit stink
Check out my, diamonds everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling)
This be a thug thang, Outlaw with riches
Cream motherfucker, on a mash for bitches
Check my resume, on Cristal and Alize
on big weed, keyed the Cali way
Don't like but I'll buy you a fifth
I can't stand no wearin nappy head bitch
Let my pedigree, rebreed me, so cheap
Puttin bitch-made to sleep with no grief
on my so-called comp, who the man?
While I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch (C'mere baby, Wessyde!)
Understand this, ain't no like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily (come on y'all) baby be friends

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, my hoes at?)
Why you trickin on them hoes?
Let's be friends (where the bitches at, 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 them hoes?
be friends

I met you and I in passion
Though slightly blinded by ass
It was to keep my dick in my pants
Every you pass got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and watchin
Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture options
Was it prophecy? Clear as day, on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we posess
Far from a crush I wanna bust your guts and
inside you from my head to my nuts
You got me sweatin like a fat girl goin for
a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my mind
Back in time I how she used to be
I guess money and made you used to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine in drag
Fuck Dre, that bitch he can kiss my ass
Back to you, my ass caramel queen
Got my on your thighs now
Let me in between as

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

Can you imagine me in mode, rush the tricks
I got em ready for a booty call, I fucked your (Ha hah!)
Was it me or the My dick or the game?
Bet I scream WESSYDE when I (wessyde, ha ha ha)
Scream my name, cause baby it's delicious got a spot
For pretty bitches up and down, similar to
My movement, baby let your back get it
Make it fluid, in and out, all when 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 stop 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 up in prison, why you change?
a livin out of cuss words, liquor, and weed
A bad seed turned good - in world of G's
Baby got me fantasizin, you naked
It's the fuck song, so my record
And be friends
(Where my niggaz at? me where my niggaz at?
Where my bitches at) 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)
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? Show me my people at
All my niggaz now, just my niggaz
Where my at? Just my niggaz now
Be friends, tell me my niggaz at
Be friends, me where my bitches at
Be friends, tell me 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 just bring me
Friends, (c'mon, get cash on)
Why you trickin on other hoes?
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 bring me your
Friends, (c'mon, cash on)
Why you on them other hoes?
be friends

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