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onfully - hoe friends lyrics

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[intro]
(i just need my sp+ce right now)

[chorus: rtb mb]
don’t bring your best friends, bring your ho friends
don’t do the most friends
you know, the go friends
they being boring, get some more friends
the friends that i can f+ck on and don’t feel bad when i go ghost friends
hit the road for washingtons, me and girly out in spokane
f+ck a bad b+tch, i need a b+tch that get me more bands
for that cheese, catch you out with that burger, glocky go h.a.m.
it’s easy when i’m ballin’ on these b+tches, it’s a pro+am
feel like yeezy, put some holes in your shirt to a slow jam
[verse 1: onfully]
she say finna overdose, need a narcan
i’m with her friend, get sand on my feet like it’s toejam
me and mb gon’ hit the hoes tonight, we don’t romance
was in the coupe doin’ one+fifty like g herb ‘nem
when that fully goin’ off, i bet they heard him
i be dunkin’ on these hoes like my name tim
i’m with a lil’ thick b+tch like her name kim
aim for the head, shoot way above the rim
got too high, i lost my memory, think i need a sim
back and forth to la, they thought i was a pimp

[interlude: rtb mb]
don’t bring your best friends, baby, bring your ho friends, ayy, hey
don’t bring your best friends, baby, bring your ho friends, yeah
come on

[chorus: rtb mb]
don’t bring your best friends, bring your ho friends
don’t do the most friends
you know, the go friends
they being boring, get some more friends
the friends that i can f+ck on and don’t feel bad when i go ghost friends
hit the road for washingtons, me and girly out in spokane
f+ck a bad b+tch, i need a b+tch that get me more bands
for that cheese, catch you out with that burger, glocky go h.a.m.
it’s easy when i’m ballin’ on these b+tches, it’s a pro+am
feel like yeezy, put some holes in your shirt to a slow jam
[verse 2: rtb mb]
had to cut off girly ’cause she got to askin’ ’bout a body count
she just paid some bands to get some plastic, make her body bounce
take your clothes off when you walk in, this a thotty house
ugh, i heard you ate that b+tch ass, you got a potty mouth

[verse 3: onfully]
told her that i’m rich, now she think we at roddy house
know you ain’t sh+t, you got f+cked, don’t want me finding out
in that longsleeve tint, finna crop you out
your b+tch think i’m a lollipop, she tryna l!ck me now

[outro]
(i just need my sp+ce right now)



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