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friends (remix) - playboi carti lyrics

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[intro: playboi carti]
yeah, alright, yuh
(yo, pi’erre, yo, pi’erre)
woah, blatt
yeah, uh (pop out, you know that i got that)

[chorus: playboi carti]
came in that b*tch wit’ my friends
came in that b*tch wit’ my friend
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ ian, hol’ up
me and my boy got bands
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ 5, hol’ up (came in it)
i took a ho’ outside
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ rock, uh
came in that b*tch with two glocks (hol’ up, yeah)
i’m tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they flyer than me, hold up
i’m tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they stylish
i f*cked a b*tch in the backseat and i’m on molly (woo, smoking)
i f*cked a white b*tch, yeah, and the b*tch name molly (molly, woo)

[verse 1: smir]
came in that bih with my friend (came in that, hol up)
came in that bih with my friend
came a long way with my boy, hol up (ay)
me and my boy got bands (uh huh)
shawty gon’ suck this d*ck yeah h*ll no
i do not want be your friend
f*cked that hoe and kick her out
yeah you know i just
leave that hoe in the past tense (leave that hoe, leave that hoe)
i’m jus with the bros ain’t no hoes
shawty why you tripping
yeah why you so bent? (why you so, why you so)
boy you taking way too many pills
dawg be careful hope it ain’t fent (hope it ain’t, hope it ain’t)
yeah i really hope so dawg
yeah i really hope so dawg
be careful my lil dawg
yeah you my lil boy, woah
f*cked that hoe and kick her out
yeah you know i’m just tryna
keep stackin ’em bands (bands)
i be chillin with the squad
we pull up to the party
these b*tches on smash (on smash)
i jus made a big ol check
book a flight to dubai
it’s a first class jet (oh yeah)
i jus made a big ol check
book a flight to j*pan
it’s a first class jet how we land
[chorus: playboi carti]
came in that b*tch wit’ my friends
came in that b*tch wit’ my friend
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ ian, hol’ up
me and my boy got bands
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ 5, hol’ up (came in it)
i took a ho’ outside
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ rock, uh
came in that b*tch with two glocks (hol’ up, yeah)
i’m tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they flyer than me, hold up
i’m tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they stylish
i f*cked a b*tch in the backseat and i’m on molly (woo, smoking)
i f*cked a white b*tch, yeah, and the b*tch name molly (molly, woo)

[verse 2: playboi carti]
you don’t have to translate
i got that big bank (hol’ up)
we got the big bank (hol’ up)
i got them big racks (hol’ up, big racks)
i cannot chit*chat, yeah
i’m in that ‘bach, ‘bach, yeah
i got a ‘bach, ‘bach
countin’ my backends (yeah)
dealin’ that backend (yeah)
i flex on these b*tches (yeah, slatt)
double cup, leanin’ (slatt)
look at that man (yeah)
i flex on his b*tch (flexin’)
i painted my dreads (slatt)
i painted my b*tch (slatt)
i painted the lamb’ (yeah, slatt)
i painted the sh*t, uh (uh)
i painted my nails, uh
i’m pretty lil’ b*tch, uh
came a long way, oh, yeah
[chorus: playboi carti]
came in that b*tch wit’ my friends (hah, blatt)
came in that b*tch wit’ my friend
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ ian (hol’ up, slatt)
me and my boy got bands
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ 5 (hold up, came in it)
i took a ho’ outside
came in that b*tch wit’ lil’ rock, uh
came in that b*tch with two glocks (hol’ up, yeah)
i’m tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they flyer than me, hold up
i’m tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they stylish (yeah, yeah)
i f*cked a b*tch in the backseat and i’m on molly (woo, smoking)
i f*cked a white b*tch, yeah, and the b*tch name molly

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