My love song, hahaha, let's be friends (Where my niggaz at? my niggaz where my bitches? Where my at? Where my bitches at? Throw your in the air just throw your hands in the air) Let's be (Wessyde in motherfucker right here, Wessyde)
you and post a minute, arm on my double R tinted As you pass bye wink in my eye, freshly What's the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and lady You can help me multiply my baby Currency seems I need companionship (hey) Through with that, scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't So why you hesitatin like yo' shit don't stink Check out my, diamonds everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling) This be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga riches dreamin motherfucker, on a mash for bitches Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and on big weed, keyed the Cali way Don't trickin but I'll buy you a fifth I can't stand no sneaker nappy head bitch Let my pedigree, rebreed me, they're so bitch-made bustas to sleep with no grief Mash on my comp, who the man? While I'm on yo' main bitch head (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 let's be
Let's be friends (where my at? come on) You gotta be my man at all, long 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 at, where the niggaz with money?) (Where you at baby?) You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me Friends, (cash hoes) Why you trickin on other hoes? Let's be
I met you and I stuttered in Though blinded by that ass It was hard to keep my dick in my Every time you pass got me for you hardcorestarin and watchin Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture countless Was it prophecy? as day, visions on top of me Erotic, psychotic, we bubonics Far from a crush I wanna bust your and touch inside you from my head to my nuts You got me sweatin a fat girl goin for mine 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 Fine tricks in drag Fuck Dre, tell that bitch he can my ass to you, my pretty ass caramel queen Got my hands on your now Let me in as friends
Let's be (wessyde, motherfucker right here) You ain't gotta be my man at all, as you just bring me your Friends, (wessyde in motherfucker) Why you trickin on them hoes? 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 be friends
Can you me in player mode, rush the tricks I got em ready for a booty call, I your bitch (Ha hah!) Was it me or the My dick or the game? Bet I WESSYDE when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha) Scream my name, cause it's delicious got a weak spot For pretty bitches up and down, to switches My movement, baby let your get into 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 probably hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the 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 song, so check my record And be friends (Where my niggaz at? Show me where my at? Where my at) Thug style
Let's be friends (where my niggaz at, my bitches at?) (Throw yo' in the air!) Friends, (my love song, it goes 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, my bitches at?) (Where my at? Let's be)
Where my at? Show me where my people at Where my people at? Show me my people at All my niggaz now, just my come my niggaz 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 money, take money, be friends
Let's be friends (get cash on, let's, get dough) You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you bring me your Friends, (c'mon, get your 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, as you just bring me your Friends, (c'mon, getcha on) Why you on them other hoes? be friends
Make money, take Make money, take money, take money Make money, take Make money, take