It's fuckin' TR3YWAY! It's King of New York, lookin' for the Queen Uh, you got the right one, mm L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga Queens, Brooklyn, brr, ah! Murda on the beat so it's not nice! Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip Got that Super Soaker, hit that, she a Fefe Her name Keke, she eat my dick like it's free, free I don't even know like "Why I did that?" I don't even know like "Why I hit that?" All I know is that I just can't wife that Talk to her nice so she won't fight back Turn around and hit it from the back, back, back Bend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Draco got that kick-back, when I blow that, they all do track They don't shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot Head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger, we gon' do ya Niggas say they killin' people, but I really fuckin' do it I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi Word to A$AP, keep me Rocky, I'm from New York, so I'm cocky Say he fuckin' with my posse, copped me Chloé like Kardashi' Keep this pussy in Versace, said I'm pretty like Tinashe Put-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case? Pussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lay's I just sit back and when he done, I be like, "Yo, how'd it taste?" (Yo, how'd it taste?) I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Ayo, Draco got that kick-back When it kick-back, you can't get yo shit back In fact this that bitch that "I hate small talk, I don't f*ck with chit-chat" AC just stopped workin' So they hit me, told me bring my wrist back Come through rockin' fashions That got all these bitches like "Yo, what's that?" I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no Eeny, meeny, miny, moe I catch a hoe right by her toe If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki Kick that ho right through the door (TR3YWAY) I don't really want no friends, my old ho just bought this Benz Nicki just hopped in this shit, now I won't see that bitch again Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (no) I catch a ho right by her toe (no) If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki (no) Kick that ho right through the door (no, TR3YWAY) Mmm, Young Money, Young Money bunny Colorful hair, don't care I don't really want no friends, I don't really want no friends, no I don't really want no friends, I don't really want no friends, no Scum Gang!
Written by: Andrew David Green, Daniel Hernandez, Kevin Gomringer, Onika Tanya Maraj, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Tim Gomringer
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