benz friendz (watchutola) - future lyrics
ft. andre 3000
i told that b-tch, i told that b-tch
i told that b-tch, i told that b-tch
i told that b-tch, i told that b-tch
yeah, this for the n-gg-s with benzes and the n-gg-s without ’em
scram, hoe!
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
and i don’t want no b-tch who need to have that kind of friendship
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
and i don’t want no b-tch who need that kind of n-gg-, scram, hoe
these cars don’t mean sh-t, these hoes don’t mean sh-t
these clothes don’t mean sh-t, these shows don’t mean sh-t
whatchutola, what, whatchutola
whatchutola, what, whatchutola
these cars don’t mean sh-t, these hoes don’t mean sh-t
these clothes don’t mean sh-t, these shows don’t mean sh-t
whatchutola, what, whatchutola
whatchutola, what, whatchutola
graduated from the fabricated sabotages
conversated with a lady going lambo crazy
b-tch, you better cut it short, i’m ’bout to cut you off
oh, you greedy in tahiti, i just seen you flaunt
aye, tell that girl you ’bout to settle, whatchutola
aye, see how she react when you’re no longer in your beamer
then she find out that the bentley wasn’t really rented
can you sell a kilo? help a n-gg- move a kilo
oh, you want the private jet to take a flight to rio
can’t no maybach prevent a n-gg- from making mula
oh, you gold digging digging graveyard loser
ain’t none of my cars american, king of zamunda
let’s have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art
backseat of the benzo, the amg
can you love a thug, is all make believe
pure fantasy, i see through it easily
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
and i don’t want no b-tch who need to have that kind of friendship
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
and i don’t want no b-tch who need that kind of n-gg-, scram, hoe
i told the girl i’m ’bout to sell the porsche, i’m tired of it
she go and told these folks i’m going broke, a smile poured
from my lips ’cause if i’m broke, it’s only hearted
broken records from broken english, that’s all it
hold up and if i were, why? would you throw a party?
affection is so convenient when balling
correction: these hoes don’t mean it when falling
i guess that’s why lois can’t be with clark kent
fly on a n-gg- back while he superman
but if i’m in a wheelchair, you still there?
stop searching for words, i feel stupid, man
the sh-t is the pittsburgh, i still care
white b-tton downs and emory scrubs
had to write her birthday down because my memory sucks
but this sh-t comes back up like some acid reflux
or a michael jackson jacket with some plastic zippers
i was zipping through the city and i don’t give a f-ck
1994 toyota land cruiser because
that b-tch ain’t never broke down on me, why would i do that to her?
simple is it, symbolism, i’ll pull up at a club
and might not never buy a new car again if i can help it
’cause if i buy one they gonna sell ten, then what i’m left with?
throw a n-gg- one on the strength, then we might could talk
till then i will ride my f-cking bike, or walk
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
and i don’t want no b-tch who need to have that kind of friendship
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
and i don’t want no b-tch who need that kind of n-gg-, scram, hoe
i told that girl, i told that girl tell the truth
say she the realest b-tch i ever met, then show me some proof
these girls be dropping these lies, these girls be making sh-t up
she don’t wanna stand in my line, she tryna come to the front
yeah, she love her country but hate american cars
for the shape of them, he’ll have you know all of them b-tches is foreign
if yellow seems to be the color in fashion
what happens to all of this good black p-ssy he keep ignoring?
the world told him don’t sh-t rhyme with orange
the girl is only with him because he’s touring
well go on angel, i don’t blame you, don’t hang your head
i know it’s survival for you, get it like an iou
she’s so materialistic
i’m just enjoying life, i’m living life, you know?
that worldwide p-ssy, yeah, worldwide p-ssy, yeah
pull up at this girl crib b-mping lil’ boosie, yeah
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a benz, b-tch
and i don’t want no b-tch who need to have that kind of friendship
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
i told that b-tch i don’t give a f-ck about a lamb, hoe
and i don’t want no b-tch who need that kind of n-gg-, scram, hoe
these cars don’t mean sh-t, these hoes don’t mean sh-t
these clothes don’t mean sh-t, these shows don’t mean sh-t
whatchutola, what, whatchutola
whatchutola, what, whatchutola
we drive these cars on the regular
this life that i live is incredible
we gonna be fly whenever, we getting richer forever
without these foreign vehicles, can we still be together?
tell me
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