Tiron & Ayomari – Ffake Ffrends Lyrics

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(CHORUS)
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
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)
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
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 fuck shit 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 bitch 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 pass aggressive. Just confess it
Niggas shake ya hands, smile up in ya face
Talk behind your back, learn your lesson

(CHORUS)
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
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)
Fuck I, fuck I, fuck I
Fuck I need witcho lyin ass?
Hiding icicles ‘hind your laugh
Kiddos pardon my French
But I ain’t that bitch 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 ass
Same thang witcha gang make a mass exit
Bitch 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
Fuck bodies
Doing errybody hella wrong buddies
Fuck yaaaaaaaall

(CHORUS)
Fuck a fake friend
Fuck a fraud bitch
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 assistant to get to ya, news flash…you ain’t my friend in the first place!

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