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Friend Of Mine
(Indisponível)

[Intro]

No...

Fuck the bitches, fuck all the stank-ass hoes, all my niggas know

Junior M.A.F.I.A. click, Gucci Don, you know how we play

Fuckin skanless-ass bitches; you know how it go Boots

I meet a bitch, fuck a bitch

next thing you know you fuckin the bitch

You just pass it around and shit, pass the shit like a cold and shit Fuck 'em



[Verse 1]

Now when I'm fuckin off gin I'm invincible

Don't love no hoe, that's my priciple

cause uh, bitches come [and uh] bitches go

That's why I get my nut and I be out the fuckin do'

[You know] they might be the one to set me up

Wanna get they little brother to wet me up

That's why I tote Tecs and stuff to get 'em off my case

Just in case the little fucker ends up misplaced

I don't give a bitch enough, to catch the bus

and when I see the semen I'm leavin

Bitches be schemin, I kid ya not

That's why I keep my windows locked and my Glock cocked

One hoe said, "Big, why you so hard on us?

Why you swear all bitches are so scandalous?"

Thug nigga 'til the end, tell a friend bitch

Cause when I like ya, then ya go and fuck my friend bitch

[And you know that ain't right]



[Chorus - repeat 4X]

You know that ain't right

With a friend of mine



[Verse 2]

You see, I don't sweat these hoes

I keep 'em in flavors like Timbos and Girbauds

Bitches just like to play the merry-go

[Yeah we know, drop the scenario]

It was me, Dee, the MPV

The blunts and brew thang, knockin' some Wu-tang

M-E-T-H-Oh shit, look at them lips and them hips on that bitch

Dee hit the dip, so I can drop my mackadocious shit

Light the blunt clip, and recognize a pimp

Needless to speak, the Gee's obsolete

Don't sleep! Banged the skins in a week

On the creep up the avenue

I seen her on the block, who she rappin' to?

That's my nigga Dee, damn he got Gee

Now she fuckin him and fuckin me, see

You know that ain't right



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

Uh...now I play her far like a moon play a star

She still sweat me hard 'cause I'm a rap star

I be cruisin up the block, I be passin her

Pimpin hard with the female passenger

And the only time I call her to hang

Is when me and Dee blunted up, pissy, schemin on a gang-bang

She should've used her intuition

Then she wouldn't be classified in that position, listen

She's sayin I dissed her 'cause I'm fuckin her sister

A message to the fellas, that really gets 'em pissed, uh

But she started that fuckin family

She fucked my man Dee, so why she mad at me? (True)

Plus your sister look better than you

Give head better than you, pussy get wetter than you

So break the fuck out like a rash

I'm glad I ain't spend no cash to hit yo' nasty ass



[Chorus]










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