Benz Friendz (Whatchutola) - Future I told that b**ch I told that b**ch I told that b**ch I told that b**ch I told that b**ch I told that b**ch Yeah this for the niggas with Benzes And the niggas without 'em Scram ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch And I don't want no b**ch Who need to have that kind of friendship I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho And I don't want no b**ch Who need that kind of ni**a scram ho These cars don't mean sh*t These hoes don't mean sh*t These clothes don't mean sh*t These shows don't mean sh*t (Whatchutola what whatchutola) (Whatchutola what whatchutola) These cars don't mean sh*t These hoes don't mean sh*t These clothes don't mean sh*t These shows don't mean sh*t (Whatchutola what whatchutola) (Whatchutola what whatchutola) Graduated from the fabricated sabotages Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo crazy B**ch you better cut it shawty I'm 'bout to cut you off Oh you greedy in Tahiti I just seen you flaunt Aye tell that girl you 'bout to settle Whatchu tired of Aye see how she react When you're no longer in your Bimmer Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really rented Can you sell a kilo Help a ni**a move a kilo Oh you want the private jet to take a flight to Rio Can't no Maybach prevent a ni**a From makin' mula Oh you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard loser Ain't none of my cars American King of Zamunda Let's have a heart-to-heart Drink wine make art Backseat of the Benzo the AMG Can you love a thug is all make believe Pure fantasy I see through it easily I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch And I don't want no b**ch Who need to have that kind of friendship I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho And I don't want no b**ch Who need that kind of ni**a scram ho I told the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche I'm tired of it She go and told these folks I'm goin' broke A smile poured From my lips cuz if I'm broke it's only hearted Broken records from broken English that's all it Hol' up and if I were why Would you throw a party Affection is so convenient when ballin' Correction: these hoes Don't mean it when fallin' I guess that's why Lois can't be with Clark Kent Fly on a ni**a back while he Superman But if I'm in a wheelchair you still there Stop searchin' for words I feel stupid man The sh*t is the Pittsburgh I still care White button downs and Emory scrubs Had to write her birthday down Because my memory sucks But this sh*t comes back up like some acid reflux Or a Michael Jackson jacket with Some plastic zippers I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a f**k 1994 Toyota Land Cruiser because That b**ch ain't never broke down on me Why would I do that to her Simplism symbolism I'll pull up at a club And might not never buy a new car again If I can help it Cause if I buy one they gon sell ten Then what I'm left with Throw a ni**a one on the strength Then we might could talk Til' then I will ride my f**kin' bike or walk Eh I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Benz b**ch And I don't want no b**ch Who need to have that kind of friendship I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho I told that b**ch I'on't give a f**k about a Lamb ho And I don't want no b**ch Who need that kind of ni**a scram ho I told that girl I told that girl tell the truth Say she the realest b**ch I ever met Then show me some proof These girls be droppin' these lies 404

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