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alrquincy - FRIEND Lyrics



alrquincy - FRIEND Lyrics
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Yeah, and I pull up with that choppa
He talkin' I'm gon' pop him
Bad ho she call me poppa
I pull up cause a problem
Oh yeah, I ain't stayin' down
Yeah, I pull up in that town
If he talkin', blow him down
I blow it down
Yeah, I pull up, bust a round
Yeah, I call my twin
On my slime, I call my twin
That hoe, she call a friend
I bet she bring a friend
Hmm, oh yeah
I just told the hoe, dance for twin
Yeah, told the hoe to get off twin pants
Not your other man, bae
Bring a friend, he might as well give another chance
Young Vanta in the coupe, swerve a black sedan
Messin' with the group
Yeah, put that boy in a loop
That bitch pick and choose
Twin, put that boy on the news
Don't got no social cues
That bitch block me, so confused
Ho wanna lock me down
Vanta never lose
Yeah, and I pull up with that choppa
He talkin' I'm gon' pop him
Bad ho she call me poppa
I pull up cause a problem
Oh yeah, I ain't stayin' down
Yeah, I pull up in that town
If he talkin', blow him down
I blow it down
Yeah, I pull up, bust a round
Yeah, I call my twin
On my slime, I call my twin
That hoe, she call a friend
I bet she bring a friend
Hmm, oh yeah
Pull up, say twin, bring the choppa
We smokin' lotta
Kush breath
Yeah, he smokin' zaza
Bitch, wear a Prada
Boy, stop actin' choosy
Find yourself
Where's your father
Call up, that's my twin
Naii, where my opps
I see nada
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Yeah, and I pull up with that choppa
He talkin' I'm gon' pop him
Bad ho she call me poppa
I pull up cause a problem
Oh yeah, I ain't stayin' down
Yeah, I pull up in that town
If he talkin', blow him down
I blow it down
Yeah, I pull up, bust a round
Yeah, I call my twin
On my slime, I call my twin
That hoe, she call a friend
I bet she bring a friend
Hmm, oh yeah
I just told the hoe, dance for twin
Yeah, told the hoe to get off twin pants
Not your other man, bae
Bring a friend, he might as well give another chance
Young Vanta in the coupe, swerve a black sedan
Messin' with the group
Yeah, put that boy in a loop
That bitch pick and choose
Twin, put that boy on the news
Don't got no social cues
That bitch block me, so confused
Ho wanna lock me down
Vanta never lose
Yeah, and I pull up with that choppa
He talkin' I'm gon' pop him
Bad ho she call me poppa
I pull up cause a problem
Oh yeah, I ain't stayin' down
Yeah, I pull up in that town
If he talkin', blow him down
I blow it down
Yeah, I pull up, bust a round
Yeah, I call my twin
On my slime, I call my twin
That hoe, she call a friend
I bet she bring a friend
Hmm, oh yeah
Pull up, say twin, bring the choppa
We smokin' lotta
Kush breath
Yeah, he smokin' zaza
Bitch, wear a Prada
Boy, stop actin' choosy
Find yourself
Where's your father
Call up, that's my twin
Naii, where my opps
I see nada
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Writer: Quincy Brown
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Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Quincy Brown

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