lil mister & p. rico - little friend lyrics
[intro: p. rico]
say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! boom!
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b-tch!
[chorus: lil mister & p. rico]
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
let’s get it!
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
[verse 1: p. rico]
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend!
i reload, i reload, yeah, my little friend
my broski bo, he will blow with his little twin
on the d, eggle-e, man, we always win
f-ck a opp, f-ck a thot, man, i’m in my lane
he had a eight, he tried to blow, he a f-ckin’ lame
i’m takin’ off, takin’ off like a f-ckin’ plane
kellz and jay had a b-tch and they ran a train
they so insane, so insane, man, they whipped her brain
we made a show with them 30’s like house of pain
a new .40 with a 30, automatic aim
big pole knock you down, then delete ya name
yeah, the chopper, yeah, the chopper send ya -ss to pluto
channel 9 on the nine, a n-gga made the news
tried to sneak through the lot, you a f-ckin’ fool
’til my n-gga t clapped your -ss with the tool
[chorus: lil mister & p. rico]
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
let’s get it!
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
[verse 2: lil mister]
say, “h-llo,” it’s montana, come and meet my friend
i got a .40 with a 30, i will drill you in
i got some lean and a xan, now i’m kickstand
middle fingers to the opps ’cause we is insane
k!lla kellz drillin’ sh-t, we ain’t no f-ckin’ lames
d block, 7-0, sh-t is not for lames
you a lame, stay in your lane or you can get banged
i got a stain and i’ma hit it with my n-gga stain
i got a pole and it will blow at your f-ckin’ veins
shoot you in your face, now you can’t chew a thing
i got a thot, she just bopped and i whipped her brain
horseshoes on my -ss, true religion jeans
fto, ftb, them n-ggas f-ckin’ lames
all these n-ggas out here, they think they drillin’, man
you gettin’ drilled, you think you drillin’, boy, stop playin’ games
i’m montana in this sh-t, you can get banged
[chorus: lil mister & p. rico]
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
let’s get it!
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
say, “h-llo,” say, “h-llo,” to my little friend! (bang)
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