Lyrics:
Speak on it man
Verse 1-Fat Joe
This ain't for the intelligent civilized divas
for all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters
just gotta let you know
If it's a chicken you own don't leave your chicken alone
Oh Joe I want to set you free
I looked inside the cages but I only
talking Joe
We pass these bitches like a give & go
I told ha bring a friend girl you can tag along
I'm pouring all this liquor for the dead & gone
She know
chick
She ain't even make no sounds
She gon' need a brand new friend
You know I can't let them down
You know I can't let her in
I ain't gon sell you thin
if you want to hear me
Why don't you just turn around
I'm by the window where the light is
She' my best friend
Certainly not just like your
a little bit of help from my friends)
Would you let the beat drop
Comin' 'round my friends, now?
Friends, friends how many of us have them?
Friends, friends
her giggling laughing while we sitting talking on the bench
She pulled me for a kiss, know I'm getting cock blocked by her friend
Really I don't
sit by the radio, hands on the dial tune
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers let it off (off, woo)
Mr. VA 'bout
"But wait!" they shout, "Let's get Trump out, then we can push Joe left"
But if that could work then Biden wouldn't shit on socialists
He's run
All these fake friends they come and they go
That's why I don't need no one by my soul
I be getting money yeah the money and gold
Always be left be
get in, I won't let him in
I'll say it again
Girl, he just a friend
He asked to come through
I said it depends
You had no clue, but I thought you knew
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
a film
We got friends
We don't need a team
I told my mama
I'm gonna be a star
We got friends
So we already are
I've seen too many souls
Let their dreams go
you for being a friend
Dogs for life, and you rode to the end
Held dog down, didn't let a day go by
Every time dog came the the Chi' (what)
I was
makes a date with her best friend
And he takes her to a show
And goes to all those places that
Her folks won't let her go
But I still love him
I'll
Hahahaha Dopey
Mary
Mary is a thot
Mary
Thot!
I don't even know who Ally is but don't be friends with her either
There's Nikki too?
Mary
Mary is
a tale
Let me take a measure
Find a paper bag it's a golden treasure
I don't trust these hoes
This a no trust zone
Not your average joe
Why you leave me
of sound
Let them guns blam, Flocka
Let them guns blam, Flocka
Let them guns blam, Flocka
Let them guns blam, Flocka
Friends turned to enemies, enemies
that’s just in me man
I Got to pick it up don’t want to end in the slump
But my friends tell me you an early dude why you rappin man
I got a voice but you
putting your head on my shoulder and crying
"Oh, papa, why? Why? Why don't nobody wanna be my friend?"
You told me a long time ago, You said, "Papa, what am
sit by the radio, hands on the dial tune
As you hear it, pump up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers let it off (off, woo)
Mr. VA 'bout
And I've been cheated by the homies, I been cheated by a girl
It's all left me nihilistic with no friends in this world
I let this legend unfurl, then I sold
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
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