Listen to Fuck Friendz song with lyrics from 2Pac

Fuck Friendz

2Pac1 Jan 2001

Fuck Friendz Lyrics

F**k Friendz - 2 pac

Oh who hoo hoo

Live from the crazy house

 

You heard that sh*t ni**a

Live from the crazy house

Yo that ni**a be crazy as hell

(hey yo what you doing with that big a** ni**a anyway )

My ghetto love song

(set it off set it off)

 

Lets be friends

 

Lets be friends

 

Mixed together

 

Approach you and posed a minute

All on my double R tinted

As you pass bye

Winkin' my eye

Freshly scented

What's the haps baby look

Get with me and perhaps lady

You can help me multiply my stacks baby

Currency seems small I need companionship

 

Do with that scandalous sh*t

I bet your man ain't sh*t

So why you hesitating actin' like your sh*t don't stink

Check out my diamonds

B**ch everyone gon' blink

This be a thug thing outlaw

Ni**a with riches cream dreamin' mutha f**ka

On a mash for b**ches

Check my resume sippin' on crystal and alizee

Smoking on big w**d key'd the Cali way

Don't like trickin' but I'll buy you a fit

I can't stand no sneaker wearing nappy haired b**ch

Let my pedigree read briefly

Their so cheap

Puttin b**ch made bustas to sleep with no grief

Mash on my so called car

Who the man while I'm thuggin' on your main b**ch hand

(west side)

Understand this ain't no ni**a like me

F**k Jay-Z

He broke and I smoke dearly

(C'mon y'all)

Baby lets be friends

Lets be friends

(where my niggaz at c'mon)

You ain't gotta by my man at all

As long as you just give me your friends

(all my niggaz c'mon)

While you trickin' on them other hoes

Lets be friends

You ain't gotta by my man at all

As long as you just give me your friends

 

(cash making hoe's)

While you trickin' on them other hoes

Lets be

I met you and I stuttered in passion

Though slightly blinded

But at last it was hard to keep my dick in my pants

Every time you pass got me checking for you hardcore

Staring and watching

Me and you

One on one picture countless options

Was it prophecy clear as day

Visions on top of me

Erotic psychotic would possess my body

Far from a crush

I wanna bust your guts

And touch everything inside you from my head to my nuts

You got my sweatin' like a fat girl going for mine

Just a skinny ni**a f**kin like she stole my mind

Back in time I recall how she used to be

I guess

Money and fame made ya used to me

What's up in 96

Lying tricks in drag

F**k Dre

Tell that b**ch he can kiss my a**

Back to you

My pretty a** caramal queen

Got my hands on your thighs

Now let me in between

As friends

Lets be friends

(west side in this mother f**ker right here)

You ain't gotta by my man at all

As long as you just give me your friends

(west side in this mother f**ker)

While you trickin' on them other hoes

Lets be friends

(west side in this mother f**ker right here)

You ain't gotta by my man at all

As long as you just give me your friends

(in this mother f**ker right here)

While you trickin' on them other hoes

Can you image in me in player mode

Rush the tricks

I got em ready for a booty call

I f**ked your b**ch

Was it me or the fame

My dick or the game

Bet I screamed west side when I came

(WESTSIIIIDE )

Scream my name

Cause baby it's delicious

Got a weak spot for pretty b**ches

Up and down similar to switches

My movement baby let your back dip into it

Make it fluent

In and out all around when a ni**a do it

You got me high let me come inside

Love it when you get on top baby let me ride

Who wanna stop me

In my top notch

F**king player hating niggaz cause they cock block

You probably hate to see a real thug envisioned with the game

Rather see a ni**a up in prison why you change

Made a living out of cuss words liquor and w**d

A bad seed turned good in this world of g's

Baby got me fantasizing of seeing you naked

It's a f**k song so check my record

And lets be friends

Where my niggaz at

(ahahahaha)

Show me where my niggaz at

Where my b**ches at

Thugstyle

Lets be friends

 

Where my niggaz at

(huh huh)

Where my b**ches at

Throw your guns in the air

Friends

 

My ghetto love song it goes on and on and on and on

Lets be friends

 

Where my niggaz at

(huh huh)

Where my b**ches at

Where my niggaz at

Friends

 

Where my niggaz at

Where my b**ches at

Where my people at Lets be

Where my people at Show me where my people at

Where my people at Show me where my people at

All my niggaz now just my niggaz come

Where my niggaz at

Just my niggaz now

Be friends tell me where my niggaz at

Be friends tell me where my b**ches at

Be friends tell me where my people at

Make money take money

Be friends

You ain't gotta by my man at all

As long as you just give me your

Friends

 

(c'mon get your cash on)

While you trickin' on them other hoes

(lets get paid)

Lets be friends

(c'mon get your cash on)

You ain't gotta by my man at all

(lets get paid)

As long as you just give me your

Friends

(c'mon get your cash on)

While you trickin' on them other hoes

(lets get paid)

Friend

 

Make money take money

 

Make money take money

 

Make money take money

 

Make money take money

 

Make money take money

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

Comments for Fuck Friendz (9)

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Bongani Ndlovu

Damn pac!!!

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happy

👌👌🤘🏻

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Quinton

the best

Dope

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Quinton

Dope

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Leroy Van Der Heever

👍

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Waseem Jacobs

are you still down

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sokhela

🔥🔥🔥

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reags

Make money take money.....

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Andizel Darioz Louw

Dope