Friendz

[Intro]

I want to be, yo, let me fuck that nigga down

You heard that shit, nigga

Ay, yo, what you going with that big ass

My ghetto love song, set it off, set it off

Let's be friends, where my niggas' at

Where my niggas', where my niggas'

Where my niggas' at, all my real niggas'

Where my niggas', where my niggas'

[Chorus]

Let's be friends, throw your hands in the air

There's no need to front

Let's see you just throw your hands in the air

Let's be friends, Westside in this motherfucka right here

Throw your hands in the air, Westside

[Verse 1]

Approach you and post a minute, yeah, all on my double 'R' tinted

As you pass bye winking, my eye's freshly scented

What's the happ's baby, what's up, come get with me and perhaps lady

You can help me multiply my stacks, baby

Currency seems small, I need companionship

Through with that scandalous shit, I bet your man ain't shit, ain't shit

So why you're hesitating, acting like your shit don't stink

Check out my diamonds, bitch, everyone's going to blink

This be a thug paid outlaw nigga with riches

Cream dreaming motherfucker on a mash for bitches

Check my resume, sipping on Cristal and Alizé

Smoking on big weed, keyed the Cali way, Westside!

Don't like tricking but I'll buy you what fit

I can't stand no sneaker-wearing nappy head bitch

Let my pedigree breathe reason, this' OG

Putting bitch-made busters' to sleep with no grief

Mash on my so-called car, who the man

While I'm tugging on your made-bitch's hand? (Westside)

Understand this, ain't no nigga like me

Fuck Jay-Z, who's broke and I smoke daily

Baby, let's be friends

[Chorus]

Lets be friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all

No need to front, let's be friends

Because I know you want to fuck

Let's be friends, no need to front, let's be friends

Because I know you want to fuck

[Verse 2]

I met you and I stuttered in passion

Though slightly blinded by that ass, it was hard to keep my dick in my pants every time you pass, got me checkin' for you hardcore, starin' and watchin'

Me and you, one on one, picture countless options

Was if prophecy clear as day, visions on top of me

Erotic, psychotic, when possess by bodies

Far from a crush, I wanna bust your guts

And touch everything inside you from my head to my nuts

You got me sweatin' like a fat girl goin' for mine

Just a skinny nigga fuckin' like she stole my mind

Back in time, I recall how she used to be

I guess money and fame made you used to me

What's up in '96? Find tricks in drag

Fuck Dre! Tell that bitch he can kiss my ass!

Back to you, my pretty-ass caramel queen

Got my hands on your thighs, now let me inbetween as friends

[Chorus]

Lets be friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all

No need to front, let's be friends

Because I know you want to fuck

Let's be friends, no need to front, let's be friends

Because I know you want to fuck

[Verse 3]

Can you imagine me in player mode, rush the tricks

I got her ready for a booty call, I fucked your bitch

Was it me or the fame, my dick or the game

Bet I screamed "Westside" when I came (Westside)

Scream my name because, baby, it's delicious

Got a weak spot for pretty bitches 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 nigga do it

You've got me high, let me come inside

I love it when you get on top, baby, let me ride

Who wants to stop me, am I top notch

Fuck player-hating niggas' because they cock block

You'd probably hate to see a real thug with vision, what's the game?

Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you changed?

Made a living out of cuss words, liquor and weed

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

Baby's got me fantasizing seeing you naked

It's a fuck song, check the record, so check my record

[Chorus]

Let's be friends, where's my niggas' at?

Show me where my niggas at, where my bitches at?

Show me where my bitches at, come on

Let's be friends, where my people at?

Show me where my people at, (right here)

Where my people at? (Westside)

Where my niggas at? theres my niggas there

Where my niggas at? theres my niggas yeaah

Where my bitches at? where my bitches? here

Where my bitches at? Where my bitches? come on

(Let's be friends) Where my bitches at?

Where my bitches? yeaah, come on, Where my bitches at?

And the cash gettin' niggas, come on (Let's be friends)

Be friends, tell me where my niggas at?

Be friends, tell me where my bitches at?

Be friends, tell me where my people at?

[Outro]

Make money, take money, let's be friends

Make money, take money, get your cash on

Come on, get your cash on, let's get paid

Make money, take money, let's get paid

Come on, get your cash on, let's get paid

Make money, take money, let's get paid

Come on, get your cash on, let's get paid

Make money, take money, let's get paid

Come on, get your cash on, let's get paid