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katie got bandz – frienemies lyrics

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[verse 1]
you ain’t no friend to me (no)
you my enemy
they know how i’m rockin’, bottle poppin’, that’s my remedy
katie got bandz (katie) stretch a b+tch who ain’t no kin to me
but rather up the glock and let it pop
why waste my energy?
throwin’ bands up, throwin’ bands out (bands)
haters know what i tell ’em ’bout
39 be the stripe bi tch
you walk in here, ain’t walkin’ out (true)
lawless inc. but we lawless b+tch
so, petty sh+t i ain’t worry about
it’s a [?] between and guns and money
so square n+ggas get boxed out
strike b+tch, i got [?] (bands)
you can call me referee
these hoеs hating, they fans though
so they fancy out standin’ next to mе (katie)
bars b+tch, i k!ll verses (bars)
therefore, i murder [?]
stay apart, i just started rapping
most rapper hoes can’t f+ck with me
you opp a n+gga, it’s pop a n+gga
lady hittas who poppin’ n+ggas
shorty think ’cause we keep the ones
see my man now, i ain’t f+cking with ’em (f+ck ’em)
team katie, who f+ckin’ with ’em? (katie)
not a soul? f+ck a n+gga
stacking racks ’til they can fall (bands)
no friend to me but we up drillas (bands)
[pre+chorus]
you ain’t no kin to me (nah)
b+tch you my enemy (up)
you ain’t no friend to me (bands)
b+tch you my enemy (katie)

[chorus]
you ain’t no kin to me
b+tch you my enemy (bands)
b+tch you my enemy
b+tch you my enemy (bands)
you ain’t no friend to me
b+tch you my enemy (bands)
b+tch you my enemy
b+tch you my enemy (bands)

[verse 2]
katie [?] check the status
my team ball like [?]
b+tches say “but i like that”
got slim choppas that know you clap
real talk, ain’t got a lab
we out here, no wi+fi
that beef sh+t, we deepfries
got big macs, they’re super+sized
snorting out like lean ho
my flow nice but it’s mean doe
and i heard from my p.o
so it’s “f+ck you” like ceelo
my gun strong like [?]
it’s all black like negro
playing with my bands ho
get on bullsh+t but no [?]
banded up, sippin’ [?]
got a small circle, no new hoes
b+tches say they rock with me but whole time they opps though (f+ck ’em)
middle fingers, don’t like those
i pop [?] why [?] hoes?
don’t get it wrong i throw hands
i just ain’t got time though (true)
dumb b+tch, you a bum b+tch (bum)
sweet l!ck, don’t run b+tch (stank)
b+tches [?] big shawn
my pockets fat like [?] (bands)
this sh+t so fun
f+ck hands, straight gun
my whole crew ’bout money b+tch
your money funny like [?] (katie)
[pre+chorus]
you ain’t no kin to me (nah)
b+tch you my enemy (up)
you ain’t no friend to me (bands)
b+tch you my enemy (katie)

[chorus]
you ain’t no kin to me
b+tch you my enemy (bands)
b+tch you my enemy
b+tch you my enemy (bands)
you ain’t no friend to me
b+tch you my enemy (bands)
b+tch you my enemy
b+tch you my enemy (bands)

[outro]
you ain’t no friend+ you+
you ain’t no friend to me
you ain’t no friend+ you+ you+ you+
you ain’t no friend to me
you ain’t no friend+ you+ you+ you+ you+ you+
you ain’t no friend to me



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