Future
Future - Benz Friendz songtekst
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[Pre-Hook: Andre 3000] I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho [Hook: Future (Andre 3000) x2] These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit These clothes don't mean shit, this show don't mean shit (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) [Verse: Future] Graduated from the fabricated sabotages Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo crazy Bitch you better cut it, shawty I'm 'bout to cut you off Oh you greedy in Tahiti, I just seen you flaunt Aye tell that girl you 'bout to settle, [?] Aye see how she react when you're no longer in your Bimmer Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really rented Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a kilo Oh you want the private jet to take a flight to Rio Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula Oh you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard loser Ain't none of my cars American, King of Zamunda Let's have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art Backseat of the Benzo, the amg Can you love a thug, is all make believe Pure fantasy, I see through it easily [Pre-Hook:] + [Hook:]