Luyện nghe bài hát Benz Friendz (Watchutola)

I told bitch, I told that bitch
I told bitch, I told that bitch
Yeah, this for the niggas Benzes and the niggas without 'em
Scram, ho!

I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't shit, these shows don't mean shit
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These cars don't shit, these hoes don't mean shit
These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean
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from the fabricated sabotages
Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo
Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm to cut you off
Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just you flaunt
Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle,
Aye, see how she when you're no longer in your Bimmer
Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't rented
Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga a kilo
Oh, you want the private jet to take a to Rio
Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from mula
Oh, you gold diggin' graveyard loser
none of my cars American, King of Zamunda
Let's a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
of the Benzo, the AMG
Can you love a thug, is all believe
Pure fantasy, I see through it

I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz,
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
And I don't no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no bitch who need that of nigga, scram, ho

I told the I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it
She go and told these folks I'm goin' broke, a poured
From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only
Broken records broken English, that's all it
Hol' up and if I were, why you throw a party?
Affection is so convenient when
Correction, these hoes don't mean it when
I that's why Lois can't be with Clark Kent
Fly on a nigga back while he
But if I'm in a wheelchair, you there?
Stop searchin' for words, I stupid, man
The is the Pittsburgh, I still care
White button and Emory scrubs
Had to write her birthday down because my sucks
But this shit comes back up some acid reflux
Or a Michael Jackson jacket with plastic zippers
I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a
1994 Toyota Land Cruiser
That bitch never broke down on me, why would I do that to her?
Simple is it, symbolism, I'll pull up at a
And not never buy a new car again, if I can help it
Cause if I buy one they gon sell ten, then what I'm left with?
Throw a nigga one on the strength, we might could talk
Til' then, I'mma ride my bike, or walk

I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
And I don't no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Lamb, ho
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't want no who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

I that girl, I told that girl tell the truth
Say she the greatest bitch I ever met, then show me some
These be droppin' these lies, these girls be makin' shit up
She don't stand in my line, she tryna come to the front

Yeah, she her country but hate American cars
For the of them, he'll have you know all of them bitches is foreign
If seems to be the color in fashion
What to all of this good black pussy he keep ignorin'?
The told him don't shit rhyme with orange
The girl is only with him because tourin'
Well go on angel, I don't you, don't hang yo head
I know survival for you, get it like an IOU

so, materialistic
I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm life, you know?
worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy, yeah
Pull up at this crib bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah

I told that bitch I'on't give a about a Benz, bitch
I told that I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck a Benz, bitch
And I don't want no who need to have that kind of friendship
I told that bitch give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
I that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho
And I don't no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho

These cars don't mean shit, these don't mean shit
clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit
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We drive these cars on the
life that I live is incredible
We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer
these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together?
me