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Sanatçı: TiRon & Ayomari

albüm: WET: the Wonderful Ego Trip


Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
I need it 100, I want it 100
What I want with a snake like you
What I need with em?
Look out for em
Look out for em
What I need with em
I know what you want
I know what you need
All in my business
Can I get a witness
Why you all up in my face
We ain't even close like that
I don't even know you like that
Five feet, gimme five feet
Aye
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
I need it 100, I want it 100
What I want with a snake like you
What I need with em
Look out for em
Look out for em
What I need with em
Hell to the naw
Hell to the naw
You, you and you can miss me with that fuck shit yeah
Got enough friends anyway
You don't even know my momma name
Or my middle name
Or what my ummah stand for
Got some big cajones on ya
Do ya, do ya got the tude to jump estupido
Back up, back up bitch ya ya
Wave em bye, bye
Shoo fly, shoo fly (shoo fly, shoo)
You mad, too bad
Don't be rude man
Got some hooligans
We some cool cats but that cool can turn to boom bap
If ya, if ya, if ya
Actin like a bia bia
Playing like a bia bia
Yea you see em, see em
Way they bein bein make you wanna Liam Neesom
Least I'm being nice
Take some of this advice
Don't be pass aggressive
Just confess it
Niggas shake ya hands
Smile up in ya face
Talk behind your back
Learn your lesson
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
I need it 100, I want it 100
What I want with a snake like you
What I need with em
Look out for em
Look out for em
Look out for em
What I need with em
Fuck I, fuck I, fuck I
Fuck I need witcho lyin ass
Hiding icicles 'hind your laugh
Kiddos pardon my French
But I ain't that bitch at all today
Promise you don't want the drama
This is nothing fake
Comma, you don't know Alana
Think she bluffin
Mighty morph hitch a plane plane
Witcha Plain ass
Same thang witcha gang make a mass exit
Bitch ya parliament stank
You could just Brexit along
Be a good thing for the present
Get that mess fixed & outta my grill
I got no chill
Gon' tweet about it I know you will
All in sub like a seal (Real)
Navy navy navy Blue
Dodgr Royal, peep the hue
Santa cruzin got the juice
Serving lames, servitude
Snatch a lace, that'd be rude
Mama raised me to be a better human
Than you scum bucket
Fuck bodies
Doing errybody hella wrong buddies
Fuck yaaaaaaaall
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
I need it 100, I want it 100
What I want with a snake like you
What I need with em
Look out for em
Look out for em
Look out for em
What I need with em
Why can't we be friends?
Theres a whole bunch of people lying
So if you wanna point fingers at somebody
Lets point fingers at everybody
If I ain't never had a personal phone number on ya
I gotta call your personal assistant to get to ya, news flash
You ain't my friend in the first place

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