SO CALLED FRIENDS lyrics

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dolla $ign
Ooh, yeah

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All these so-called friends
This your chance to do me right again
All these so-called friends
All these so-called friends, yeah, yeah
All these so-called friends
This your chance to do me right again
All these so-called friends
All these so-called friends, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ho)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Pull to the gate, don't got no neighbors, yeah
Show you this life is what you make it
Mixed little b*tch, likе thirty-one flavors, yeah
Take hеr to the room, girl, let’s get naked (Yeah, ho)
I know a hater get chills (Chills), I just left Beverly Hills (Hills)
Took a little b*tch to Rodeo, spinned a little b*tch like a dreidel (Yeah, ho)
Now n*ggas all in they feels, I was legit, I was keepin' it real
Ask 'bout a n*gga, bet they know
From the west side, where you can’t go (Yeah, ho)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All these so-called friends
This your chance to do me right again
All these so-called friends
All these so-called friends, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ho)
All these so-called friends
This your chance to do me right again
All these so-called friends
All these so-called friends, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ho)
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Woke up and hit the door, yeah
I done made it, the good Lord done gave me a whole 'nother '24
I got two b*tches in Malibu makin' a movie, this sh*t here a movie score
Hit the weed, drink the drink up and toot the blow
Tell me, is you a stud or is you a ho?
f*ck it, I love 'em both
(Yeah, ho)
Rock-a-bye baby b*tches want child support
Rock the ass and the face, then I rock a boat
Let me post up at your place and chop the blow
Let me post up at your place and catch a vic
Let you slide in this DM on freaky sh*t

[Refrain: Kanye West]
Now, I wonder if I ever crossed you or lost you
Or would you ever set me up, wet me up, yeah, you a sneaky b*tch (Yeah, ho)
How many licks ho? Yeah, how many tricks, ho?
Yeah, how many di*ks, ho? But, b*tch, I don't wanna know (Yeah, ho)
Girl, this ain't your first trip, you've been ’round before
f*cked some rich n*ggas, f*cked up the time before
b*tch, your heart was already broke, I picked it up off the floor
So I can’t be responsible, this sh*t was optional (Yeah, ho)

[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs & Kanye West]
I was thinking 'bout taking it in it and just keeping one b*tch, but that sh*t was illogical
Once I get up, a n*gga get lit up, I might hit your b*tch, man, I can’t make no promise, ho
Man, these b*tches got n*ggas investing, it don't make no sense then it don't make no dollars, ho
Once I get up, a n*gga get lit up, I might f*ck a brick up, I can't make no promise, ho (Yeah, ho)
How many licks, ho? Yeah, how many tricks, ho? Yeah
How many bricks, ho? What? Hand me my pistol (Yeah, ho)
Don’t forget, hit that light by the window
I'ma pull up when I see the signal
I take couple of killers on kick doors
If you ain't come to shoot, what you stay here for? (Yeah, ho)
If you run off on me, then you tweakin', b*tch
It's gon' come back 'round, you can keep it, b*tch
I done had b*tches get on the internet
Try me like Zion, I'm still undefeated, b*tch
You a ho, then you broke, then you tweakin' b*tch
Suckin' on the wrong di*k, you ain't eat it, b*tch
[Refrain: Freddie Gibbs & Kanye West]
Now, I wonder if ever crossed you or lost you
Or would you set me up, wet me up, yeah, you a sneaky b*tch (Yeah, ho)
How many licks, ho? Yeah, how many tricks, ho? Yeah
I hit her friend, though, yeah, so many tears, ho (Yeah, ho)
Girl, this ain't your first trip you've been 'round before
f*cked some rich n*ggas, f*cked up the time before
b*tch, your heart was already broke, I picked it up off the floor
So I can't be responsible, this sh*t was optional, yeah (You a option, b*tch)
Baby, this sh*t was optional, yeah (yeah)
And you know I got options, ho (Yeah, ho)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
All these so-called friends
This your chance to do me right again
All these so-called friends
All these so-called friends, yeah, yeah
All these so-called friends
This your chance to do me right again
All these so-called friends
All these so-called friends, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ho)

[Outro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Pull to the gate, don't got no neighbors, yeah
(Yeah, ho)