TiRon & Ayomari - Ffake Ffrends lyrics

(CHORUS) f** a fake friend f** a fraud b**h I need it 100, I want it 100 What I want with a snake like you? What I need with em? Look out for em Look out for em What I need with em? (TIRON) I know what you want I know what you need All in my business Can I get a witness? Why you all up in my face? We ain’t even close like that I don’t even know you like that Five feet, gimme five feet Aye (CHORUS) f** a fake friend f** a fraud b**h I need it 100, I want it 100 What I want with a snake like you? What I need with em? Look out for em Look out for em What I need with em? (AYOMARI) Hell to the naw Hell to the naw You, you and you can miss me with that f** sh** yeah Got enough friends anyway You don’t even know my momma name Or my middle name Or what my ummah stand for Got some big cajones on ya Do ya, do ya got the tude to jump estupido? Back up, back up b**h ya ya Wave em bye, bye Shoo fly, shoo fly (shoo fly, shoo!) You mad, too bad Don’t be rude man Got some hooligans We some cool cats but that cool can turn to boom bap If ya, if ya, if ya Actin like a bia bia Playing like a bia bia Yea you see em, see em Way they bein bein make you wanna Liam Neesom Least I’m being nice Take some of this advice Don’t be pa** aggressive. Just confess it n***as shake ya hands, smile up in ya face Talk behind your back, learn your lesson (CHORUS) f** a fake friend f** a fraud b**h I need it 100, I want it 100 What I want with a snake like you? What I need with em? Look out for em Look out for em Look out for em What I need with em? (THE LAST ARTFUL, DODGR) f** I, f** I, f** I f** I need witcho lyin a**? Hiding icicles ‘hind your laugh Kiddos pardon my French But I ain’t that b**h at all today Promise you don’t want the drama This is nothing fake Comma, you don’t know Alana Think she bluffin? Mighty morph hitch a plane plane Witcha Plain a** Same thang witcha gang make a ma** exit b**h ya parliament stank You could just Brexit along Be a good thing for the present Get that mess fixed & outta my grill I got no chill Gon’ tweet about it I know you will All in sub like a seal (real) – Navy navy navy Blue Dodgr Royal, peep the hue Santa cruzin got the juice Serving lames, servitude Snatch a lace, that’d be rude Mama raised me to be a better human Than you scum bucket f** bodies Doing errybody hella wrong buddies f** yaaaaaaaall (CHORUS) f** a fake friend f** a fraud b**h I need it 100, I want it 100 What I want with a snake like you? What I need with em? Look out for em Look out for em Look out for em What I need with em? (OUTRO) Why can’t we be friends? (PIMP C) Theres a whole bunch of people lying. So if you wanna point fingers at somebody, lets point fingers at everybody. If I ain’t never had a personal phone number on ya, I gotta call your personal a**istant to get to ya, news flash…you ain’t my friend in the first place!