letra de fefe - six-nine
it’s f-ckin’ tr3yway!
king of new york, lookin’ for the queen
uh, you got the right one, hmm
l-let these-l-let these b-b-b-tches know, n-gga
queens, brooklyn, brrr, ah!
murda on the beat so it’s not nice!
p-ssy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
got that super soaker, hit that
she a fefe, her name keke
she eat my d-ck like it’s free, free
i don’t even know like “why i did that?”
i don’t even know like “why i hit that?”
all i know is that i just can’t wife that
talk to her nice so she won’t fight back
turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
bend her down then i make it clap, clap, clap
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
draco got that kick-back when i blow that, they all do track
they don’t shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot
head tight, yeah, i did that, yeah, i live that
call a uber with my shooter, with a ruger, we gon’ do ya
n-ggas say they k!llin’ people, but i really f-ckin’ do it
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
he-he tryna 69 like tekashi, call him papi
word to a$ap, keep me rocky, i’m from new york, so i’m c-cky
say he f-ckin’ with my posse, copped me khloé like kardashi’
keep this p-ssy in versace, said i’m pretty like tinashe
put-put it all up in his face, did i catch a case?
p-ssy game just caught a body, but i never leave a trace
face is pretty, ass for days, i get chips, i ask for lay’s
i just sit back and when he done, i be like, “yo, how’d it taste?”
(yo, how’d it taste?)
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
ayo, draco got that kick-back
when it kick-back, you can’t get yo sh-t back
in fact this that b-tch that
“i hate small talk, i don’t f-ck with chit-chat”
ac just stopped workin’
so they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
come through rockin’ fashions
that got all these b-tches like “yo, what’s that?”
(like “yo, what’s that?”)
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
eeny, meeny, miny, moe
i catch a ho right by her toe
if she ain’t f-ckin’ me and nicki
kick that ho right through the door (tr3yway)
i don’t really want no friends, my old ho just bought this benz
nicki just hopped in this sh-t, now i won’t see that b-tch again
eeny, meeny, miny, moe (no)
i catch a ho right by her toe (no)
if she ain’t f-ckin’ me and nicki
kick that ho right through the door (no, tr3yway)
mmm, young money, young money bunny
colorful hair, don’t care
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
i don’t really want no friends
i don’t really want no friends, no
scum gang!
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