Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Friendz

My ghetto song, hahaha, let's be friends
(Where my at? Where my niggaz where my bitches?
Where my at? Where my bitches at?
Throw your in the air
Everybody throw 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 wink in my eye, freshly
the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and perhaps lady
You can help me multiply my stacks
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, bitch everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling)
This be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga riches
Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a mash for
Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and
Smokin on big weed, keyed the way
Don't like trickin but buy you a fifth
I stand no sneaker wearin nappy head bitch
Let my pedigree, rebreed me, so cheap
bitch-made bustas to sleep with no grief
Mash on my so-called comp, who the
I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!)
Understand this, ain't no nigga like me, fuck
He and I smoke daily (come on y'all) baby let's be friends

be friends (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, 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 other
be friends

I met you and I in passion
Though slightly by that ass
It was hard to my dick in my pants
Every time you pass got me checkin for you hardcorestarin and
Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture options
Was it prophecy? Clear as day, on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we bubonics
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 goin for
a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my mind
Back in time I how she used to be
I guess money and fame you used to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine tricks in
Fuck Dre, that bitch he can kiss my ass
to you, my pretty ass caramel queen
Got my hands on your now
Let me in as friends

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

Can you me in player mode, rush the tricks
I got em ready for a call, I fucked your bitch (Ha hah!)
Was it me or the My dick or the game?
Bet I scream when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha)
my name, cause baby it's delicious got a weak spot
For pretty bitches up and down, similar to
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 come
I it when 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 to see a real thug with vision, what's the game?
Rather see a up in prison, why you change?
Made a livin out of words, liquor, and weed
A bad seed good - in this world of G's
Baby got me fantasizin, you naked
the fuck song, so check my record
And let's be
(Where my niggaz at? me where my niggaz at?
my bitches at) Thug style

Let's be friends (where my niggaz at, my bitches at?)
(Throw yo' in the air!)
Friends, (my ghetto 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 niggaz at, my bitches at?)
(Where my people at? be)

Where my people at? me where my people at
Where my at? Show me where my people at
All my niggaz now, my niggaz come
Where my at? Just my niggaz now
Be friends, me where my niggaz at
Be friends, tell me where my at
Be friends, tell me where my at
Be friends, tell me my bitches at
Make money, money, be friends

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

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