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Tytuł: Fuck friends

  • Wykonawca: Camouflage
  • Wy¶wietleń: 217
[Camoflauge]
   Saay there look here lil momma come here, what yo name is
  
   [girl] I got a man!
  
   [Camoflauge]
   you got a man
   oh yo name you got a man
   well look here I'm Camoflauge (oh yeah)
   shit I - I ain't tryin to be your man I just wanna be your friend
  
   [girl] oh really
  
   [Camoflauge]
   Saay there lil momma what your name n shit
   I'ma get strait to the point I ain't with no gangs n shit
   I wanna be your friend, you gots a baby in the pen
   Hit a nigga up, I'll come through on ya and slide in
   Oh you gotta man, well thats cool I ain't tryin to be that
   Fuck friends you never been wit me and you can be that
   I ain't kissin and tellin like kelly baby we can keep it on the down low
   You down for what I'm down fo, late night creepin
   Yo nigga won't even suspect you cheatin
   And if I see you on the streets I ain't lookin or speakin
   But when we meetin we freakin and thats fo sho oh
   And we can keep it on the low, ain't nobody gots to know
   Tell yo nigga that your going out with ya homegirls
   Cause tonight me and you gon get off in our own world
   Get a suite, blow on a sweet, tear up the sheets
   And if you want to we can do this shit again next week
  
   [Chorus: repeat 4X]
   Lets be fuck friends you and I la da da
   on the low creepin cheatin (la ra ra ra ra da)
   can we play tonight (i wanna know)
  
   [Camoflauge]
   Miss hot lil momma whats happenin
   Ain't you camo- yeah I be rappin
   How bout you forget all that yappin
   and put your number on the napkin
   and let me call you
   Ecstasy swisher sweet alcohol ya
   and if the head right, the pussy tight
   baby I'll sprawl you
  
   [girl] oh I gotta man
  
   [Camoflauge]
   thats cool I see his name tattooed on your titty
   here go my beeper number just hit me
   and we can roll out, get drove out, get a mo-out
   204 real low, nobody gotta know
   Park your Honda in WalMart parking lot in front of the store
   Jump in wit me hit the highway to the room we go
   Oh no I need to get a box of rubbers
   so I can get the throat then jump in the covers
   Shower up and drop you off so you can get wit yo lover
   Call me up later baby girl when your ready to fuck a-gain
   Hit the weed smash off in the wind
   Hey lil momma lets play
  
   [Chorus]
  
   [Camoflauge]
   Baby girl can we kick it, I'm sorry if I'm too explicit
   Visions of you with out no clothes on got me dizzy
   I like yo size, the look in yo eyes
   that thing between yo thighs, can I push inside?
   Do you wanna roll wit me, hit a optimo wit me
   Freak from the bed to the floor wit me
   but no hickies, fuck yo man you wit a player tonight
   we gon pop a couple of bottles just to make shit right
   and after that I'ma try to break ya back, hit ya from the back
   Make you feel it in your stomach ask you how you love that
   Me and you ducked off, gettin our nuts off
   Cut off your cellular phone girl lets get lost
  
   [Chorus] - repeat 8X
  
   [girl]
   la ra ra la ra ra ra ra da
   la ra ra la ra ra ra ra da
   la ra ra la ra ra ra ra da
   la ra ra la ra ra ra ra da
   da ra la ra ra ra ra da
   da ra la ra ra ra ra da
   la ra ra la ra ra la ra ra la ra ra ra ra ra ra da
  
   fuck friend (uh uh yeah) fuck friends
   fuck friends fuck friends