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yukmouth - fuck friendz lyrics

f+ck friendz lyrics
(chorus)
f+ck friends
i make ends in the jag bubble lens
wrist breezy like the wind screamin
f+ck friends
gettin head on the freeway
smokin doin a hundred n 10 screamin
f+ck friends
i pull up in that new benz
rimz that continue to spin screamin
f+ck friends
they all hate you in the end
n+ggas fake and they wanna pretend
but still f+ck friends

[verse]
you got up in the game in 1986
with ted bohannon and chris
dangerous cl!ck
but you was smokin cane n sh+t
on ya album cover rockin chris chains n sh+t
ain’t that a b+tch
you get paid then change and switch
n+gga went hollywood start hatin n sh+t
chris came with some rappers spittin flame n sh+t
the luniz and dru down that new bangin sh+t
our first album went platinum f+ck the grain n sh+t
to get fame ya start talkin on our name n sh+t
“uh” ya never wanted us in the game ya b+tch
cause if ya really did we would have been in the dangerous clique
and then you slipped dangerous dame some sh+t
that f+cked his whole life off
now he strange and stick
fatha dom beat yo ass
made you change yo cl!ck
then your studio got shot up on some gangsta sh+t
moved to atlanta
(chorus)
f+ck friends
i make ends in the jag bubble lens
wrist breezy like the wind screamin
f+ck friends
gettin head on the freeway
smokin doin a hundred n 10 screamin
f+ck friends
i pull up in that new benz
rimz that continue to spin screamin
f+ck friends
they all hate you in the end
n+ggas fake and they wanna pretend
but still f+ck friends

[verse]
i signed to rap a lot to start a new saga
i don’t need new drama
all i did was give you honor
now you wanna shoot the chopper and diss me on yo album? f+ck you partna
release the monsta
i am not a sh+t talker or a sh+t starter
but its the mafia and u a b+tch imposta
my sh+t hotta i spit lava
plus im more versatile doin shows in the virgin isles
i murdered your style in the dirty south
make b+tches twerk it out and like ludacris i sell word of mouth
the word is out them n+ggas heard about
you asked me to write ya raps
please keep my names out ya dirty mouth
and big mike tried to warn me about you “f+ck that n+gga”
yall dont get along he slapped the sh+t out you “real talk”
and now you hatin on my clout to
its all about you
but rap+a+lot is fine n+gga with out you “b+tch”
(chorus)
f+ck friends
i make ends in the jag bubble lens
wrist breezy like the wind screamin
f+ck friends
gettin head on the freeway
smokin doin a hundred n 10 screamin
f+ck friends
i pull up in that new benz
rimz that continue to spin screamin
f+ck friends
they all hate you in the end
n+ggas fake and they wanna pretend
but still f+ck friends

[verse]
and i dont even know you n+gga
but ima have to show you n+gga
theres two things ya dont do n+gga
dont diss yuk or bite yuks sh+t
or ima come do n+ggas
come through with gorillaz
come through with k!llaz
im godzilla fo rella
you a snake you slitha
n+ggas bitin pacs sh+t
they get major richer
paid you n+ggas but f+ck you i blaze you n+ggas
come through with them ak’s spray you n+ggas
lay you n+ggas the f+ck down i hate you n+ggas
im the ice cream man so i made you n+ggas
you can’t fade this n+gga
you the fakest n+gga
you bit my sh+t pacs sh+t cash money you even bitin bow wow
who the f+ck you gonna bite now
and real n+ggas like me style
so you bite my style
i fatha ya rhymes you like my child “b+tch”
(chorus)
f+ck friends
i make ends in the jag bubble lens
wrist breezy like the wind screamin
f+ck friends
gettin head on the freeway
smokin doin a hundred n 10 screamin
f+ck friends
i pull up in that new benz
rimz that continue to spin screamin
f+ck friends
they all hate you in the end
n+ggas fake and they wanna pretend
but still f+ck friends

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