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TiRon & Ayomari - Ffake Ffrends (feat. The Last Artful, Dodgr)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Itai Shapira
Itai Shapira
Bass
Christopher Allen King
Christopher Allen King
Drum Machine
Roger "Joose" Benford
Roger "Joose" Benford
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TiRon Jeffries
TiRon Jeffries
Songwriter
Omari Allen
Omari Allen
Songwriter
Alana Chenevert
Alana Chenevert
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Flavor
The Flavor
Producer

Lyrics

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 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 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 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 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 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 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 Why can't we be friends? 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
Writer(s): Tiron & Ayomari, Tiron Jeffries Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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