Slow Friends lyrics

by

Enphamus


[Intro:]
(You know I get busy, ask the streets, ask my close friends)
(You ain't f*ckin’, huh? Go on and pass me to yo' hoe friends)
(I don't want no college b*tch, don’t pass me to yo' slow friend)
(I play step-daddy 'cause I got kids, so where yo' hoe friends?)

[Verse 1:]
I be trippin', so somebody help me
When I see you b*tches, it's up as f*ck, so don't see me and spare me
I can f-f-f*ck 'round, catch a knee for tryna’ sweep and step me
Tryna’ spin, I shot three at his van and made him change directions (Bah, bah)
My b*tch love a trick, too broke to take her from me
b*tch, I serve raw, my bars raw, why would I wear a condom?
Bae, I pay for wigs, long as you give what be up on the [?]
Bae, I pay for tits, long as you titty f*ck my di*k wit' honor
You got daddy issues? f*ck yo’ daddy, I'm yo' daddy now
You got daddy problems? Move wit' me, get out yo’ daddy house
Want revenge? I f*ck on cougars too, one yo' daddy's spouse
'Member back in school, I used to f*ck you on yo' daddy's couch
All my b*tches friends and they don't know 'cause I don't follow 'em
All my b*tches kin and they don't know 'cause they be arguin'
All my b*tches rich, I trick on them 'cause they ain't follow us
All my b*tches thick, I flew 'em out and gave them Doctor sumn'

[Chorus:]
You know I get busy, ask the streets, ask my close friends
You ain't f*ckin', huh? Go on and pass me to yo' hoe friends
I don't want no college b*tch, don't pass me to yo' slow friend
I play step-daddy 'cause I got kids, so where yo' hoe friends?
Uh, I told her, "Blow me like a hookah, b*tch"
I told her, "Slurp me like a noodle then"
You like my name? Go get it tatted on yo' boobies then
You say you freaky? How 'bout you f*ck me in the movies then?
[Verse 2:]
Keep yo' new years resolution to yo' self
All that "2024, the year I take over my health"
All that, "New year make the newest me, this year ain't nun' but wealth"
Nothin' changed except my cadence, I been puttin' ass to belt
Uh, she think I'm evil 'cause I changed, say I sold my soul to Satan
Went on a drill bumpin' that Tasha Cobb, the hollow broke his chain
I'm a superstar, won't bet no coach to put me in the game
They say, "Money bring you power," b*tch, wait 'till I make a name
Do that murder count as mine if I paid for it?
Tell me, bae, is that lil' pus*y mine if I pay you for it?
Everybody want stains, sh*t hit the fan, don't take no blame for it
Everybody want fame until it's time to risk yo' name for it

[Chorus:]
You know I get busy, ask the streets, ask my close friends
You ain't f*ckin', huh? Go on and pass me to yo' hoe friends
I don't want no college b*tch, don't pass me to yo' slow friend
I play step-daddy 'cause I got kids, so where yo' hoe friends?
Uh, I told her, "Blow me like a hookah, b*tch"
I told her, "Slurp me like a noodle then"
You like my name? Go get it tatted on yo' boobies then
You say you freaky? How 'bout you f*ck me in the movies then?
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