Friendly

By the strength of the quality weed smell You can tell that I'm somewhere in the building on my Batman shit Niggas suspended from the ceiling Not really, but that's the way the weed got me feeling Got a low rise in Venice Mami you got the vision and I see it H.D. And it couldn't be any clearer You should be with Spitta And you know that this your chance, don't blow it like birthday candles Good guy Spitta keep his name outta them scandals It's not a secret, I prefer my girls in sneakers, never sandals Posing naked in only a pair of Nike Vandals Bottles pop, back to back Extra large chronic sack Cellphone, camera's out Mama I remember that Anytime I look at that I go to wondering where you at So baby where you at With it I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly And maybe we get back up in a minute [Chorus: x2] Fast cars Fly clothes G5's flying on the seashores Get it Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly So tell me if you is Or if you isn't With it (Yeah) Listen, if you with it, get in What you sipping Hit it out of the park That's if you pitching First you look at me wrong Like uh uh, no he didn't Then you turn into rubbing on me You start to give in, get it By the beach, watching tennis Crack another bottle of Perignon Louis V carry-ons when you visit Sending all them singles in your sidekick sentence Then I reply like be there in a minute Just put me and Curren$y on your friend list The weed come from a village Truck tire, sour diesel scented, that's real shit From smelling this she wanna see how the cigar taste We lighting reefer bumping 808's & heartbreaks Skinny broad but out them jeans she got a heart shape Skip the movie date and take her to the horse race And let you bet it all keep the winnings Young entrepreneur give you the business, dig it (Yeah) [Repeat: x2] Fast cars Fly clothes G5's flying on the seashores Get it Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly So tell me if you is Or if you isn't With it (Yeah)