"FRIENDS" lyrics
What's the vibe? I wanna see you bae (Plugg)
Uh, shake that ass, I wanna see you wave
Woah, from the front, I wanna see your face
Yeah, if they try you, they gon' be a case
Hrr, ran off on the plug watchin'
Hrr, I told her, "Bae, I need like seven watches"
Hrr, I got some, baby, but I still got options
Hrr, I told her, "Pay me, girl, you're way too toxic" (Hrr)
I think the Rollie blind me, I can't see
I just fucked this bitch for free (Let's go)
You just bought that bitch a feast (Let's go)
Huh, I won't buy no bitch a fuckin' meal (No)
Bitch, we can't go on a date
I do not care what you say (Go)
Damn, uh-huh, but we—, mm-mm-mm
She know what I say and when I tell her, we go—, mm-mm-mm (Yup, let's go, let's go)
Let's go (Ooh), let's go, uh, yeah, huh, ayy (Let's go)
Diamonds dancin' on the mansion, shit, I should be on the beat (Yeah, Plugg)
Your bitch with me at the crib, she's tryna fuck, I want her throat
Ayy, B, baby, get the bag, I gotta run and get it up
You be at the crib, ain't gettin' money, you be sittin' stuck
That's the difference between me and him, uh
Do I love you, girl? Well, it depends (What's some things I love?)
I love the money, love the bands (I'm not tryna be friends)
But if I love you, we'll be friends
Oh, we them type of friends I guess (Different type of friends)
I just hit my plug up, got a brick of fish (A different type of fish)
Uh, I just scored a thirty, ain't have no assist (Different type of thirty)
Bitch, I'm countin' racks, so I ain't worried 'bout shit (Different type of shit)
Worry 'bout this and that (That)
New bitch thick, she black (She black)
We in the whip, smoke pack (Skrrt, dough)
I'm on the block, serve crack
I already sent some shells, but I had the suppressor attached (Fah, fah, fah, boom)
Y'all ain't hear that shit (No)
Two bodies, someone died, y'all feel that shit (Y'all do)
I ain't scared of death (I'm not), that's my best friend
We talk on the phone while I drive in the Lamb' (What up, bro?)
Baby, what's poppin'? I know that you thick, but I'm tryna be friends (What up, ma?)
Baby, I'm tryna be friends (Yup)
Different kind of friends though
Baby, I wan' be the kind of friends that's finna fuck (Ah, ah)
Ah, ah, uh, ah, ah (Plugg)
Uh, shake that ass, I wanna see you wave
Woah, from the front, I wanna see your face
Yeah, if they try you, they gon' be a case
Hrr, ran off on the plug watchin'
Hrr, I told her, "Bae, I need like seven watches"
Hrr, I got some, baby, but I still got options
Hrr, I told her, "Pay me, girl, you're way too toxic" (Hrr)
I think the Rollie blind me, I can't see
I just fucked this bitch for free (Let's go)
You just bought that bitch a feast (Let's go)
Huh, I won't buy no bitch a fuckin' meal (No)
Bitch, we can't go on a date
I do not care what you say (Go)
Damn, uh-huh, but we—, mm-mm-mm
She know what I say and when I tell her, we go—, mm-mm-mm (Yup, let's go, let's go)
Let's go (Ooh), let's go, uh, yeah, huh, ayy (Let's go)
Diamonds dancin' on the mansion, shit, I should be on the beat (Yeah, Plugg)
Your bitch with me at the crib, she's tryna fuck, I want her throat
Ayy, B, baby, get the bag, I gotta run and get it up
You be at the crib, ain't gettin' money, you be sittin' stuck
That's the difference between me and him, uh
Do I love you, girl? Well, it depends (What's some things I love?)
I love the money, love the bands (I'm not tryna be friends)
But if I love you, we'll be friends
Oh, we them type of friends I guess (Different type of friends)
I just hit my plug up, got a brick of fish (A different type of fish)
Uh, I just scored a thirty, ain't have no assist (Different type of thirty)
Bitch, I'm countin' racks, so I ain't worried 'bout shit (Different type of shit)
Worry 'bout this and that (That)
New bitch thick, she black (She black)
We in the whip, smoke pack (Skrrt, dough)
I'm on the block, serve crack
I already sent some shells, but I had the suppressor attached (Fah, fah, fah, boom)
Y'all ain't hear that shit (No)
Two bodies, someone died, y'all feel that shit (Y'all do)
I ain't scared of death (I'm not), that's my best friend
We talk on the phone while I drive in the Lamb' (What up, bro?)
Baby, what's poppin'? I know that you thick, but I'm tryna be friends (What up, ma?)
Baby, I'm tryna be friends (Yup)
Different kind of friends though
Baby, I wan' be the kind of friends that's finna fuck (Ah, ah)
Ah, ah, uh, ah, ah (Plugg)
