Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Friendz

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

you and post a minute, arm on my double R tinted
As you bye wink in my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and perhaps
You can help me multiply my baby
Currency small I need companionship (hey)
Through with that, scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't
So why you hesitatin actin like yo' shit don't
Check out my, diamonds bitch everyone blink (bling bling bling)
This be a thang, Outlaw nigga with riches
Cream dreamin motherfucker, on a mash for
my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize
Smokin on big weed, the Cali way
Don't like trickin but I'll buy you a
I stand no sneaker wearin nappy head bitch
Let my pedigree, me, they're so cheap
Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep no grief
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 smoke daily (come on y'all) baby let's be

be friends (where my niggaz at? come on)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you 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 be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
Friends, (cash hoes)
Why you trickin on other hoes?
be friends

I met you and I stuttered in
Though slightly blinded by 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 Clear as day, visions on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we posess
Far a crush I wanna bust your guts and touch
Everything inside you my head to my nuts
You got me sweatin like a fat girl goin for
Just a nigga fuckin like she stole my mind
Back in I recall how she used to be
I guess money and fame made you to me
What's up in 9-6? tricks in drag
Fuck Dre, that bitch he can kiss my ass
Back to you, my pretty ass caramel
Got my on your thighs now
Let me in between as

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

Can you imagine me in mode, rush the tricks
I got em ready for a booty call, I fucked bitch (Ha hah!)
Was it me or the fame? My dick or the
Bet I WESSYDE when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha)
Scream my name, cause baby it's got a weak spot
For bitches up and down, similar to switches
My movement, baby let your back get it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a 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 they cock block (cock block)
You hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the game?
Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you
Made a livin out of cuss words, liquor, and
A bad seed good - in this world of G's
Baby got me fantasizin, seein you
It's the song, so check my record
And be friends
(Where my niggaz at? Show me my niggaz at?
Where my at) Thug style

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

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

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

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