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be honest - myfriendstutta lyrics

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[intro]
oh, oh, oh, oh, ah

[pre*chorus: myfriendstutta]
be honest, she a bad b*tch, so i be on it
i put the heat on it, ride around town with a g on me
you talking, like you wanna put it on me
she wanna lock in, but we can’t be homies so

[chorus: myfriendstutta]
be honest, she a bad b*tch, imma be on it
uh, should i just be honest
the glock got a mother f*ckin’ beam on it, oh
good d*ck, yea she be on it
she a fiend, yea she be on it
good drugs, and she be on it
life’s good, cause we be on it

[verse 1: myfriendstutta]
cause shawty wanna f*ck with the gang
you know that we gon’ get it
uh, pull on his block with drakes
and you know we gon’ spin it
you mad come get your sh*t back
i ain’t giving your b*tch back
he ain’t getting his get back, oh
your b*tch, hit me up, at 4am
she ignoring you, she ignoring you
h*ll nah
yea, i wouldn’t lie, ho
new pretty b*tch, on the side, so
[pre*chorus: myfriendstutta]
be honest, she a bad b*tch, so i be on it
i put the heat on it, ride around town with a g on me
you talking, like you wanna put it on me
she wanna lock in, but we can’t be homies so

[chorus: myfriendstutta]
be honest, she a bad b*tch, imma be on it
uh, should i just be honest
the glock got a mother f*ckin’ beam on it, oh
good d*ck, yea she be on it
she a fiend, yea she be on it
good drugs, and she be on it
life’s good, cause we be on it

[verse 2: iayze]
heat on me, be honest
he ain’t on it, 20 racks
my pocket, say i’m sorry n*gga stop it
kickin sh*t, hit his top
have him crying ’bout a polly pocket
50 shot glock with a beam on it
jace came up, you sleep on him
throwback the xanny i’m sleep*walkin’
brand new ar, too many mac*10s
she wanna ride me the key on it
none of these little n*ggas be on it
we get the drop put the fleet on ’em
hundred shots, it ain’t no fleeing on us
bad b*tches always be honest
[pre*chorus: myfriendstutta]
be honest, she a bad b*tch, so i be on it
i put the heat on it, ride around town with a g on me
you talking, like you wanna put it on me
she wanna lock in, but we can’t be homies so

[chorus: myfriendstutta]
be honest, she a bad b*tch, imma be on it
uh, should i just be honest
the glock got a mother f*ckin’ beam on it, oh
good d*ck, yea she be on it
she a fiend, yea she be on it
good drugs, and she be on it
life’s good, cause we be on it

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