Hustle Gang - Friends (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Hustle Gang - Friends (en) şarkı sözleri
Adlibs
(You know it)
95 Met with the polo
boy (dat rigtht)
Cuban link on with the jesus
piece (dat right)
Throwing 'em up hoe, saying
the least (know it)
Need pussy and money that's
how I bring in the week
I'm talking monday afternoon,
I was bussin it down
I ain't making this up
I ain't fucking around
I'm in the bally's at the
alley on my cell phone
Get the pussy, get the head,
get the hell on
Convict the felon
with no right
To bare arms till I do
But carefully I'm
who they tell on
Niggas watching but
we keep it going
Like the camera rolling
and them people on us
Middle finger out
the beamer like pac
One hand on my dick, one
hand on my glock
All gas through the dash
ion plan on stopping
Got a mouth full of gold,
shirt off on pac
Still riding with my nigga
with a does habit
My other nigga drinking
lean got a pop belly
Now we ain't finna
play no games
Not at all here
Hit ya ass long range
like paul pierce
And drop a song bet ya
ass hear it all year
Aye let's get one
thing clear
Let's get one
thing straight
Came straight in
this bitch
Move shit up out the way
Put ya hands in the air
Bitch show me
where the safe
You know it
Friends, we use that term
loosely, too loosely
Everbody ain't your friend
We use that term
loosely, too loosely
Everybody ain't
your friend
I'm born to lose;
built to last
Need mine, bitch
fuck all that
Where that money at
Bitch fuck all that
Nigga fuck all that
I'm a thug nigga peep
that authenticity
Then recently sixty,
you killing me
Jimmy choo a thousand
on my bitch feet
Japanese diet the only thing
I eat is kim chi
Get a foot long to your
bitch no blimpee
On orville redenbacher
I'm the only bitch poppin'
Its a whole
clique of y'all
Damn show
couldn't stop it
Ran straight to the money
That's the only way
I'm rocking
And if you ain't got that
Then they might
get to poppin'
I ain't fucking
with the crowd
I'm a different
kind of bitch
Got to court to
point fingers
You a different
kind of snitch
Think I wanna
buy a yacht
Be a different
kind of rich
But I'm still
from the hood
I'll settle for a brick
And if I call
you a friend
I'll die for you
Cuz even if we don't communicate
on facebook
Man, I was raised in
the trenches
By a straight crook
Why lady see me
in the street
Grab her pocketbook
I'm sharp as a
pocketknife on ig
This address on my id
Should tell you I'm
from bankhead
You know not to try me
I'll put you over my knee
And spank your ass
like my niece
I'm kicking shit tai chi till
it's over capeesh?
Call me jimmy john's cause
Them shooters gon
deliver me
Catch me after hours outside
where you livin'
Don't forget tokyo man we
gotta keep it pimpin'
Man I'm walking wit
these hoes
Five grand for
the limit, dro
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