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notorious big - friend of mine lyrics

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no, f-ck the b-tches
f-ck all the stank–ss hoes
all my n-gg-s know
junior mafia click, gucci don

you know how we play? f-ckin’ skanless–ss b-tches
you know how it go boots? i meet a b-tch, f-ck a b-tch
next thing you know, you f-ckin’ the b-tch
you just p-ss it around and sh-t
p-ss the sh-t like a cold and sh-t, f-ck ’em

now when i’m f-ckin’ off gin i’m invincible
don’t love no hoe that’s my principle
’cause uh, b-tches come and uh, b-tches go
that’s why i get my nut and i be out the f-ckin’ door

you know they might be the one to set me up
wanna get their little brother to wet me up
that’s why i tote tecs and stuff to get ’em off my case
just in case the little f-cker ends up misplaced

i don’t give a b-tch enough to catch the bus
and when i see the s-m-n i’m leavin’
b-tches be schemin’, i kid ya not
that’s why i keep my windows locked and my glock c-cked

one hoe said, “big, why you so hard on us?
why you swear all b-tches are so scandalous?”
thug n-gg- ’til the end, tell a friend b-tch
’cause when i like ya, then ya go and f-ck my friend b-tch
and you know that ain’t right

you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine

you see, i don’t sweat these hoes
i keep ’em in flavours like timbo’s and jibbo’s
b-tches just like to play the mary though
yeah, we know, drop the scenario

it was me, dee, the mpv
the blunts and brew thang, knockin’ some wu-tang
m e t h, oh sh-t, look at them lips and them hips on that b-tch
dee hit the dip, so i can drop my mackadocious sh-t

light the blunt clip and recognize a pimp
needless to speak, the gee’s obsolete
don’t sleep, banged the skins in a week
on the creep up the avenue

i seen her on the block, who she rappin’ to?
that’s my n-gg- dee, d-mn he got gee
now she f-ckin’ him and f-ckin’ me, see
you know that ain’t right

you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine

uh, now i play her far like a moon play a star
she still sweat me hard ’cause i’m a rap star
i be cruisin’ up the block, i be p-ssin’ her
pimpin’ hard with the female p-ssenger

and the only time i call her to hang
is when me and dee blunted up, p-ssy, schemin’ on a gang-bang
she should’ve used her intuition
then she wouldn’t be cl-ssified in that position, listen

she’s sayin’ i dissed her ’cause i’m f-ckin’ her sister
a message to the fellas that really gets ’em p-ssed, uh
but she started that f-ckin’ family
she f-cked my man dee, so why she mad at me?

plus your sister look better than you
give head better than you, p-ssy get wetter than you
so break the f-ck out like a rash
i’m glad, i ain’t spend no cash to hit your nasty -ss

you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine
you know that ain’t right with a friend of mine

- notorious big lyrics

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