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me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
Haven't I made it obvious?
Haven't I made it clear?
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N
Han vet nog ganska väl
Vad vi vill fråga om ibland
Hej gamla man!
Kan do visa oss den väg som vi ska gför at fkomma dit som vi vill n
Hej gamla man!
Sol's VIP, TOP's VIP
VI's VIP, D-Lite VIP
Who's the VIP? Big Bang is VIP
me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
Haven't I made it obvious?
Haven't I made it clear?
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N
the B to an F
I gave my give a damn the finger, so it got up and left
I quit worrying about people's expectations
And ordered up a six pack
need
Ha! I say f*** them other n****s, f*** them other n****s
B**** I'm all you need
Ha! I'm the hottest n****, all I do is turn a b**** 500 degrees
Ha!
You take me in your arms
And start to burn
F-I-are-E-I-N-see-A-I-are-O
F-I-are-E-I-N-see-A-I-are-O
F-I-are-E-I-N-see-A-I-are-O
Then the heat
In expensive threads, head to the floor
I know they talkin' shit 'cause they some hoes
You know them FN bullets go through doors
F&N (F&N), F&N
heard at the door
F#m D E
Or is it six white horses coming down the road
Verse 2:
E F#m A E
Come here and touch me and say that it's alright
F#m A E
You
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
Take you to my house (yeah)
Put you on my couch (yeah)
My lips
F, I said F-I
F-I-N, F-I-N-K
Fink, F-I-N-K, fink, fink, fink
Are, I said are A
R-A-T, R-A-T-T
Rat, R-A-T-T-F-I-N-K
Rat fink, Rat Fink
Rat
[Ice Cube]
Damn G the spot's gettin hot
So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at n****z through a microscope
In L.A.
(Play-N-Skillz)
Yeah, yeah
I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section
You got Young Mula in the house tonight,
[Intro]
Yeah nega I'm going rep this motherf***ing No Limit to I D.I.E
Check this out n****
I could gave a F*** what a n**** gotta say about me
I
F
I say F-I
F-I-N
F-I-N-K
Fink
F-I-N-K, fink, fink, fink, fink
R
I say are-A
Are-A-T
Are-A-T-T
Rat
Are-A-T-T F-I-N-K, rat fink
(Yeah
Yeah
I don't give a f*** about ya n****, baby
That n**** weak
Aye baby, you baby
That's some good p**** we can make a new baby
F*** you in
(Play-N-Skillz)
Yeah, yeah
I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section
You got Young Mula in the house tonight,
A-a-a-a F me!
A-a-a-a F me!
A-a-a-a F me!
A-a-a-a F me!
Take you to my house,
Put you on my couch
Put this in your mouth
Then I'm going South
(Say
ain't no B.F.D he's got his C.M.T
No S E X but that's okay
At least he ain't no S.O.B like that Ph.D
That took his EX and ran off to L.A.
She liked C.N.N
Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one chance (six minutes, six minutes)
Something's
I ain't no dolphin, f*** rhyming, I'm cripping
N****s rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
did it just for me, n****
Would skip you like a spacebar
But I much rather delete n****s
I've been getting money, where the f*** you been?
I've been
gold chains and my n**** Wiz Khalif
Got tree, bring the drink, couple bad b****es, they just want V-I-P
Juke playa fo' real? Don't bring around me
Got
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