city girls - friendly lyrics
[intro]
(d+mn, chose)
[pre+chorus: jt]
hoes in my comment section on that friend sh+t (on that friend sh+t)
knowin’ they don’t like a b+tch on that pretend sh+t
want me in jail ’cause they don’t want me to win sh+t (yeah, i know)
now i’m back with a motherf+ckin’ vengeance
[chorus: jt]
friendly (friendly)
say, lil hoe, stop that (cut it)
actin’ like it’s love when you know it’s not that
talkin’ like you wit’ me, hoe, you need to stop that (period)
callin’ me your sis when you know it’s not that
i dare a b+tch to at me (try it)
i know she ain’t ’bout that
i’m a real hood b+tch, you could get your wig sn+tched
these hoes friendly (what’s up?)
hoe, you need to stop that
tellin’ me it’s love when i know it’s not that
[verse 1: jt]
i dare a b+tch to at me (let’s go)
sn+tch a b+tch out her avi (hi)
hoe, go play wit’ your mammy (b+tch)
(jt, you need to chill) nah
nah, i know the feds at me
but they gotta understand me
new rollie and it’s plain (facts)
fifty pointers on my chain (facts)
private jet, they can’t kick me off the plane (yeah)
ratchet b+tch, i’m insane
and this p+ssy is insane (oww)
such a city girl, it’s a shame
i’m the type of b+tch that’ll flip on a b+tch (yeah)
i’m really wit’ the sh+ts, don’t get sl!ck with me, b+tch (yeah)
please don’t call me, “sis”, you ain’t no kin to me, b+tch
and you ain’t really gang, you a enemy, b+tch (period)
[pre+chorus: jt]
hoes in my comment section on that friend sh+t (on that friend sh+t)
knowin’ they don’t like a b+tch on that pretend sh+t
want me in jail ’cause they don’t want me to win sh+t (yeah, i know)
now i’m back with a motherf+ckin’ vengeance
[chorus: jt]
friendly (friendly)
say, lil hoe, stop that (cut it)
actin’ like it’s love when you know it’s not that
talkin’ like you wit’ me, hoe, you need to stop that (period)
callin’ me your sis when you know it’s not that
i dare a b+tch to at me (try it)
i know she ain’t ’bout that
i’m a real hood b+tch, you could get your wig sn+tched
these hoes friendly (what’s up?)
hoe, you need to stop that
tellin’ me it’s love when i know it’s not that
[verse 2: yung miami]
stop comin’ under my pics, hoe (hoe)
online suckin’ my d+ck, hoe (b+tch)
gon’ head, study my wrist, hoe (haha)
got this p+ssy on your n+gga like a 6’4 (oww)
and he 6’4 (uh), make him eat ass (ugh)
he wanna kiss more (kiss more), that’s a no+no (no+no)
i ain’t f+ck wit’ you b+tches from the jump (period)
f+ck wit’ jt, you f+ckin’ wit’ me, you gettin’ stumped
ain’t no one on ones (nah), this ain’t what you want
you got drunk, talkin’ crazy, now your wig sittin’ on lumps (doo, doo)
on my mama, know that i ain’t scared of no one (no one)
i ain’t never been hoe, i am not going (period)
[pre+chorus: jt]
hoes in my comment section on that friend sh+t (on that friend sh+t)
knowin’ they don’t like a b+tch on that pretend sh+t
want me in jail ’cause they don’t want me to win sh+t (yeah, i know)
now i’m back with a motherf+ckin’ vengeance
[chorus: jt]
friendly (friendly)
say, lil hoe, stop that (cut it)
actin’ like it’s love when you know it’s not that
talkin’ like you wit’ me, hoe, you need to stop that (period)
callin’ me your sis when you know it’s not that
i dare a b+tch to at me (try it)
i know she ain’t ’bout that
i’m a real hood b+tch, you could get your wig sn+tched
these hoes friendly (what’s up?)
hoe, you need to stop that
tellin’ me it’s love when i know it’s not that
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