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kambo beatz - fefe [remix] lyrics

[intro: 6ix9ine, -nicki minaj- & –baka–]
it’s f-ckin’ tr3yway!
king of new york, lookin’ for the queen
-uh, you got the right one, hmm
l-let these-l-let these b-b-b-tches know, n-gga
queens, brooklyn, brrr, ah!-
–murda on the beat so it’s not nice!–

[verse 1: 6ix9ine]
p-ssy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
got that super soaker, hit that, she a fefe
her name keke, she eat my d-ck like it’s free, free
i don’t even know like “why i did that?”
i don’t even know like “why i hit that?”
all i know is that i just can’t wife that
talk to her nice so she won’t fight back
turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
bend her down then i make it clap, clap, clap

[chorus: 6ix9ine]
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no

[verse 2: cardi b]
i get the money and go, this sh-t is hot like a stove
my p-ssy glitter is gold, tell that lil b-tch play her role
i just arrove in a rolls, i just came up in a wraith
i need to fill up the tank, no, i need to fill up the safe
i need to let all these hoes know that none of their n-ggas is safe

[chorus: 6ix9ine]
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no

[verse 3: nicki minaj]
he-he tryna 69 like tekashi, call him papi
word to a$ap, keep me rocky, i’m from new york, so i’m c-cky
say he f-ckin’ with my posse, copped me khloé like kardashi’
keep this p-ssy in versace, said i’m pretty like tinashe
put-put it all up in his face, did i catch a case?
p-ssy game just caught a body, but i never leave a trace
face is pretty, -ss for days, i get chips, i ask for lay’s
i just sit back and when he done, i be like, “yo, how’d it taste?”
(yo, how’d it taste?)

[chorus: 6ix9ine]
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no

[verse 4: nicki minaj]
ayo, draco got that kick-back
when it kick-back, you can’t get yo sh-t back
in fact this that b-tch that
“i hate small talk, i don’t f-ck with chit-chat”
ac just stopped workin’
so they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
come through rockin’ fashions
that got all these b-tches like “yo, what’s that?”
(like “yo, what’s that?”)

[chorus: 6ix9ine & -nicki minaj-]
i don’t really want no friends
-i don’t really want no friends, no-

[verse 5: offset]
open your eyes, b-tch you see all this money
made that lil’ b-tch tape a brick to her stomach
you not the gang, we don’t kick it or punt it
just bought the wraith and i wrapped it, t-tanic
look at the numbers, mechanics ain’t frontin’
i came from the l!ck, went to jail, i got punished, ooh
pullin’ up foreign, freddy kreuger, wow
my n-ggas turn barracuda
you cappin’, i came from trappin’
i used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet (dope!)
mama couldn’t tell me sh-t, where was my daddy? (mom)
look at my patek, i’m flexin’, i’m petty (i’m petty)
i f-cked the p-ssy the first time i met it
won’t give you no credit, you eddie spaghetti
i cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
married the money, the b-tch wasn’t ready

[outro: dices]
dices on the beat

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