Friends lyrics

[Intro]
(If you not Ball Hog, then die)
(ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(We gon' be okay)

[Chorus]
Wake up, count these bands then pop a Xan'
Pop a Xan', get geeked again
She like, "Where you at?" b*tch, I'm geeked up with my friends
I'ma f*ck this check up then f*ck it up again
I'ma grab a hot-pink Tes', split it with twin
Driving in a Trackhawk, that b*tch go hrr-ah
I stay on my Ball Hog sh*t, don't let that in my hands
I stay on my try-hard sh*t, I'm sweatin' to these bands

[Verse]
You know I'm a Ball Hog, n*gga, I'm gon' take that chance
My b*tch bad, no makeup, she wan' f*ck, oh yeah
Can't play me, too player, I need my cash, boy, pay up
I score on him like lay-up
Please don't try them Ball Hogs, we gon' come f*ck your whole day up
I was high as f*ck, I was walkin' down Rodeo
He wan' stay all in the mix, we leave his ass on drugs
I feel like I'm Kenny, b*tch, I'm grindin' on that rail (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
That lil' boy tried to score on me, he didn't and he failed (We gon' be okay)
That b*tch just tried to hurt me, must not know I'm tough as nails
This Draco big as f*ck, can't even hold it, had to cradle
[Chorus]
Wake up, count these bands then pop a Xan'
Pop a Xan', get geeked again
She like, "Where you at?" b*tch, I'm geeked up with my friends
I'ma f*ck this check up then f*ck it up again
I'ma grab a hot-pink Tes', split it with twin
Driving in a Trackhawk, that b*tch go hrr-ah
I stay on my Ball Hog sh*t, don't let that in my hands
I stay on my try-hard sh*t, I'm sweatin' to these bands