Friend lyrics

[Intro: Lil Backwood]
What?
Ayy, it's Backwood, yeah
What? Ayy

[Chours: Lil Backwood]
I might just f*ck on your sister
I might just f*ck on her friend
I shoot a few player my man
I popped a perc my hand
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
P-pus*y I shoot at your friend, aye
pus*y I shoot at your friend
I might just f*ck on your sister
I might just f*ck on her friend
I shoot a few player my man
I popped a perc my hand
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
P-pus*y I shoot at your friend, aye
pus*y I shoot at your friend

[Verse 1: Lil Backwood]
pus*y get off of my line, I don't got no time
These b*tch just get you blind, my b*tch she is fine
It felt like a dime, or snake like a slime
You Ski b*tch I grind, this money gonna climb
Your girl on my mind, see I don't like lime
Your baby gonna cry, little b*tch why you lying
pus*y n*gga you die, she talk sh*t it slide
You n*ggas know I'm sliding, b*tch why you talking, just suck all this di*k
I work like Rihanna, she whooping the brick up
You not my clone boy don't get to sick
Pool at my both of my mansion to fix the line
I am the sh*t and you n*ggas you know it
Rocking on me and I swear I'd blow it
Stacking this clip and your b*tch she be rolling
Running some bread cause n*ggas be trolling
Choking on diesel I kill cause I'm evil, and end like a sequel
I shoot at your people, pin port like a needle
You act like a n*ggy see threw I eat you like sea food
This be Evil Knievel I bounce on the check then I flex
b*tch why you all up my neck? She try to grind some more sex
Drunk in a a arrest I just invest, just like the top of a scully
Like a mummy, she smoke my di*k she a dummy
n*ggas be acting real funny, but these n*ggas getting no money
Oh my god n*gga why you act like you know me?
b*tch I ball like my name is a nugget
If you is a pus*y y'all shoot with your homies
Only talking money like my sh*t is my only (God damn, little n*gga)
[Chours: Lil Backwood & Ski Mask the Slump God]
I might just f*ck on your sister
I might just f*ck on her friend
I shoot a few player my man
I popped a perc my hand
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
I might just f*ck on your sister
I might just f*ck on her friend
I shoot a few player my man
I popped a perc my hand
P-pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend (Wet, ayy)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Ayy, n*gga we ain't feeling, I might pull up in a Bentley, mm
b*tch know I'ma star, I might pull up NASCAR, mm
b*tch said what you 'bout, she might drop neck for some clout, ew
White gold in my mouth, pinky up like glass house, ayy
She don't wanna meet my clique, but she rocking with a n*gga cause I got a big di*k, mm
And I got a really big stick like it's, Modern Warfare, Black Ops my wrist
Told them n*ggas I like bricks and they thought it was a game, diamonds wet like brisk
Told them n*ggas I might tick, you tweak, I tweak, throw Destruco Disk, ayy
Balling on me vans, mm, bands on me like fauni, yeah (Yeah)
Wet like the sauna, diamonds on me like Kony, ayy (b*tch)
By my lonely, hey, still ran up that money, ayy
Laughing ain't sh*t funny, ayy, 30 round on my tummy, b*tch
Touch my money, leave you going-
[Chours: Lil Backwood]
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend
pus*y I shoot at your friend