Friends lyrics
by Playboi Carti
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, alright, aye, yuh
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
Woah, blatt
Yeah, uh (Pop out, you know that I got that)
[Chorus]
Came in that b*tch wit' my friends (Come out)
Came in that b*tch wit' my friend
Came in that b*tch wit' lil' Ian, hol' up
Me and my boy got bands (Bih)
Came in that b*tch wit' lil' Bari, hol’ up (Came in it, came in it)
I took a ho' outside
Came in that b*tch wit' lil' Rock, uh (Came in it, came in it)
Came in that b*tch with two Glocks (Came in it, came in it, hol' up, yeah)
I'm tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they flyer than me, hold up (Came in it, came in it)
I'm tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they stylist (Yeah, yeah, came in it, came in it)
I f*cked a b*tch in the backseat, yeah, I'm on molly (Woo, smoking, camе in it, came in it)
I f*cked a white b*tch, yеah, and the b*tch name Molly (Molly, woo)
[Verse]
You don't have to translate (Yeah)
I got that big bank, hold up (Woo)
We got the big bank, hold up
I got them big racks, hold up (Big racks)
I cannot chit-chat, yeah (Chit-chat)
I'm in that 'Bach, 'Bach, yeah (Slatt, slatt)
I got a 'Bach, 'Bach (Bach, Bach, slatt, slatt)
Countin' my backends (Yeah)
Dealin' that Becky (Yeah, slatt)
I flex on these b*tches (Yeah, slatt)
Double cup, leanin' (Slatt)
Look at that man (Yeah)
I flex on these b*tches (Flexin')
I painted my dreads (Slatt)
I painted my b*tch (Slatt)
I painted the Lamb' (Yeah, slatt)
I painted the sh*t (Uh), uh
I painted my nails, uh
I'm pretty, lil' b*tch, uh
Came a long way, oh, yeah
[Chorus]
Came in that b*tch wit' my friends (Come out)
Came in that b*tch wit' my friend
Came in that b*tch wit' lil' Ian, hol' up
Me and my boy got bands (Bih)
Came in that b*tch wit' lil' Bari, hol’ up (Came in it, came in it)
I took a ho' outside
Came in that b*tch wit' lil' Rock, uh (Came in it, came in it)
Came in that b*tch with two Glocks (Came in it, came in it, hol' up, yeah)
I'm tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they flyer than me, hold up (Came in it, came in it)
I'm tryna see how the f*ck n*ggas think they stylist (Yeah, yeah, came in it, came in it)
I f*cked a b*tch in the backseat, yeah, I'm on molly (Woo, smoking, came in it, came in it)
I f*cked a white b*tch, yeah, and the b*tch name Molly (Molly, woo)