Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friends With Benefits, artist - Master P.
Date of issue: 28.07.2020
Song language: English
Friends With Benefits |
That nigga creepin and I come scoop you up in this spaceship |
I told you, you a bad bitch |
You deserve this life I’m trying to hear |
You know what I’m saying |
A friend with the benefit |
You’ll be just in tight shit |
People one hundred you know what I mean |
Uh, when I met you out the dell |
You was having problems, you a bad bitch would you need a couple dollars |
Take the Porsche I know that nigga trippin on you, |
Bitch you at the crib man I own I’m deeping on you |
You took kill for that nigga been putting his hands on you |
A real nigga gonna dig it out and bump them bands on you |
I’m really feeling you show them benefits |
Take the key to the crib like is go shit |
You don’t need no clothe, go to the Louie Scope |
Is on me should you deserve more |
The way you poppin for a nigga I’m feeling good |
Let’s take the trip to Paris baby shit fuck the hood |
You ever laid on the million dollars |
Having sex overlooking the Eiffel tower |
Ain’t gone to places you can’t even say |
Get massages even grapes to Saint Tropez |
Whenever I’m alone girl you know everything’s alright |
You know I hold it down girl and I’m a lay you down tonight |
I’m with it if you with it baby, we don’t do it no trippin baby |
Fuck it around nigga baby, I got it if you want it girl |
You could bring your homies girl, tell me how do you want it girl |
That nigga I ain’t even treating you fuckin right |
You’re calling me yeah you ain’t even calling me fucking right |
I told you shawty go on and do you, |
Let’s keep it one hundred you my boo |
Adn I’m a show you how to change your life |
Champagne bubble bears girl all night |
Ain’t gotta luck you up I’m a keep you breathe |
You a bad bitch show them niggas you for me |
And ain’t no limit to the thuggin shawty |
It ain’t no limit to the lovin shorter |
Yeah we friend with them benefits |
Every time you empty girl I could give you plenty shit |
Take you shopping fuck the price tag |
I know them hating hoe ain’t go like that |
I’m a treat you like a queen red bottoms on your feet and your dress Alex |
McQueen |
Whenever I’m alone girl you know everything’s alright |
You know I hold it down girl and I’m a lay you down tonight |
I’m with it if you with it baby, we don’t do it no trippin baby |
Fuck it around nigga baby, I got it if you want it girl |
You could bring your homies girl, tell me how do you want it girl |
Say every time I wanna close my eyes |
I swear you girl tryin to call me |
And she don’t really care about mines |
And she ain’t' tryint be my girl she just wanna be mine yeah |
She gonna be alright I’m a be the pipe girl he don’t do you right |
She like my certain style, she know I. dime |
I’m rolling through the city put your girl and my top down |