Versuri 2Pac - F**k friendz
Versuri 2Pac - F**k friendz
spacer
spacer
spacer

  Versuri >> # >> #P >> 2Pac >> F**k friendz
Urmăreşte artist

Versuri "2Pac - F**k friendz"

Tiparire Tiparire    Download Download


[Tupac - over background voices]
My ghetto love song, hahaha, let's be friends..
(Where my niggaz at? Where my niggaz where my bitches?
Where my niggaz at? Where my bitches at? Throw your hands in the aiR
Everybody just throw your hands in the air)

Let's be friends.. (Wessyde in this motherf***ker right here, Wessyde..)

[Tupac]
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pa*s bye wink in my eye, freshly scented What's the haps baby? (Wha*sup?)
Come get with me and perhaps lady you can help me multiply my stacks baby
Currency seems small I need companionship (hey)
Through with that - scandalous s***, I bet your man ain't s***t
So why you hesitatin actin like yo' s***t don't stink
Check out my diamonds bitch everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling)
This be a thug thang, Outlaw nigga with riches
Cream dreamin motherf***ker, on a mash for bitches
Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize
Smokin on big weed, keyed the Cali way
Don't like trickin but I'll buy you a fifth I can't stand no sneaker-wearin
Nappy head bitch Let my pedigree, re-breed me, they're so cheap
Puttin bitch-made bustas to sleep with no grief
Mash on my so-called comp, who the man?
While I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch head
(C'mere baby, Wessyde!) Understand this, ain't no nigga like me, f***k Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily (come on y'all)

Baby let's be friends[Chorus: singer + Tupac]
Let's be friends (where my niggaz at? come on)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your friends.. (all my niggaz, where my
hoes at?)
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (where the bitches at, where the niggaz with money?) (where you at baby?)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your friends.. (cash makin hoes)
Why you trickin on them other hoes? Let's be friends[Tupac]

I met you and I stuttered in pa*sion
Though slightly blinded by that a*s
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pa*s got me checkin for you hardcore; starin and watchin
Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture countless options
Was it prophecy? Clear as day, visions on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we posess bubonics
Far from a crush I wanna bust your guts and touchevery thing inside you from my head to my nuts
You got me sweatin like a fat girl goin for mine
Just a skinny nigga f***kin like she stole my mind
Back in time I recall how she used to be
I guess money and fame made you used to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine tricks in drag F***k Dre, tell that bitch he can kiss my a*s
Back to you, my pretty a*s caramel queen
Got my hands on your thighs now Let me in between as friends

Baby let's be friends[Chorus: singer + Tupac]
Let's be friends (where my niggaz at? come on)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your friends.. (all my niggaz, where my
hoes at?)
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (where the bitches at, where the niggaz with money?) (where you at baby?)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your friends.. (cash makin hoes)
Why you trickin on them other hoes? Let's be friends[Tupac]

Can you imagine me in player mode, rush the tricks
I got em ready for a booty call, I f***ked your bitch (Ha hah!)
Was it me or the fame? My dick or the game? Bet I scream WESSYDE when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha)
Scream my name, cause baby it's delicious got a weak spotfor pretty bitches up and down, similar to
switches
My movement, baby let your back get into it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a nigga do it
You got me high! Let me come inside! I love it when you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!)

Who wanna stop me? Am I top notch? F***k player hatin niggaz cause they cock block (cock block)
You probably hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the game?
Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you change?
Made a livin out of cuss words, liquor, and weed
A bad seed turned good - in this world of G's
Baby got me fantasizin, seein you naked
It's the f***k song, so check my record

And let's be friends (Where my niggaz at? Show me where my niggaz at? Where my bitches at)
Thug style! [Chorus: singer + Tupac]
Let's be friends (where my niggaz at, where my bitches at?)
(Throw yo' guns in the air!) Friends..
(my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on)
Let's be friends (where my niggaz at, where my bitches at?) (Where my niggaz at?)
Friends.. (where my niggaz at, where my bitches at?) (Where my people at?
Let's be.. [Tupac]

Where my people at? Show me where my people at
Where my people at? Show me where my people at

All my niggaz now, just my niggaz come
Where my niggaz at? Just my niggaz now Be friends, tell me where my niggaz at
Be friends, tell me where my bitches at Be friends, tell me where my people at
Be friends, tell me where my bitches at

Make money, take money, be friends[Chorus: singer + Tupac]
Let's be friends (get your cash on, let's, get dough)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your friends.. (c'mon, get your cash on)

Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (c'mon, get your cash on, let's, get paid)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your friends.. (c'mon, getcha cash on)
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be frïends
Make money, take money! [repeat 5X]


Mai multe informaţii despre 2Pac găsiţi pe
2Pac




Share on Facebook


 Caută    cu Google direct

Custom Search



Autentificare
Close 

 Ştiri recente




  spacer
Versuri 2Pac - F**k friendz, pe mobil | Feed RSS | Arhivă stiri | Parteneri media | Resurse | Termeni de utilizare | Cookie-uri | Contact

 

  Prima pagină | Ştiri | Evenimente | Cere versuri | Trimite versuri noi
#   a   b   c   d   e   f   g   h   i   j   k   l   m   n   o   p   q   r   s   t   u   v   w   x   y   z