A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Friend Zone lyrics

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Another one, it's another one

And another one



Every time I make another one, it's another one

Don't be all up on my french toast when that butter come

She tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some

f**k it, I'll be in that friend zone cause I f**k with her

After f**kin' her

She tried to put me in the friend zone

f**k it, I'll be in that friend zone

Scorin' like the end zone



Two doors, black on black whip

Told that bitch that I'm from New York, she like my accent

Every time I get a new jawn, she the baddest

All these zippers on my Balmain, I feel like Jackson

Every time she give me good head, I give her backshots

Man that pussy so good, I don't wanna back out

So I gotta strap up, just to blow her back out

When she know I'm 'bout to nut, she don't tell me back out

She put her ass out

That's what happened before I passed out

She really got me in my bag now

She got me in my bag now



Every time I make another one, it's another one

Don't be all up on my french toast when that butter come

She tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some

f**k it, I'll be in that friend zone cause I f**k with her

After f**kin' her

She tried to put me in the friend zone

f**k it, I'll be in that friend zone

Scorin' like the end zone



I laughed with her, smoked gas with her

When I showed her I can rap, she said, "You a bad nigga"

I said, "What about your man?" She said, "f**k that nigga"

You must have been doin' bad with her

She said she only let me hit to get you mad

Oh, it's so sad, nigga

Takin' niggas bitches back to back, yeah I'm that nigga

A-Boogie on her titty, took my autograph with her

Whoever she goin' home to, I feel bad for that nigga

He gon' be a mad nigga

He won't even wanna talk about it

When we started f**kin' she promised we never talk about it

Bitches be for everybody, nigga why you trippin' 'bout it

f**k a nigga bitch, now I can't even leave the crib without it

He a bitch about it

Yeah he a bitch about it it

f**ked a nigga bitch, now I can't even leave the crib without it

Yeah he a bitch about it



Every time I make another one, it's another one

Don't be all up on my french toast when that butter come

She tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some

f**k it, I'll be in that friend zone cause I f**k with her

After f**kin' her

She tried to put me in the friend zone

Ah! Another one

Another one, it's another one
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