Текст песни Five Friends - K CAMP , Que

Told you I'm a bring it right back
Got 2 young niggas with a sack
Got a bad bitch whippin up a bitch
Butt naked and she got five friends
Oh oh oh we livin by the thug life
What you tryna? Smoking on a brown hot
Oh oh oh catch that clock
Give me 5 minutes and I'll bring it right back
We got hoes in the kitchen
Whippin with they top off
Tryna fine me for the chicken
Let's get in, one nigga, no hot sauce
So I'm a ball like a porno star
When I pull in to the front you see the goddamn top off
I'm a young ass nigga but the man in the city
I'm a 22 year old mobber
When I talk on bitch I keep a blog
In the kitchen with a note, make it fall
Keep a ray band like Sean Paul
Ice cream cake, job I ain't talkin guns
No passport but I'm bout to ball
I'm like Kobe, hit 30 and I ball
Young nigga came up from the corner
I'm like jug, get to payin what you order
Told you I'm a bring it right back
Got 2 young niggas with a sack
Got a bad bitch whippin up a bitch
Butt naked and she got five friends
Oh oh oh we livin by the thug life
What you tryna? Smoking on a brown hot
Oh oh oh catch that clock
Give me 5 minutes and I'll bring it right back
Check my phone, oh see it it's on freeze
A different hoe call my line every week
They say ya'll if you niggas don't believe
I'm a bring to her yard like Kelis
Okay got a young nigga hold a blunt with a K
Shoot a nigga down, he gon ride where he lay
I part on niggas on the grind everyday
Keep that heat, shoot em up like Ray
Niggas stop playin it's a hit like play
Keep that green like a yard oh great
Smoke that grain, don't feel no shame
Hatin on words, eat em up like steak
Pull up to the club okay, hotter than a sauna
Run up on my team, no wait, nigga you don't want er
Go there, check me like the plate,
Roll it, yea we on it
Keep a bad bitch with me, I can tell you want it
Told you I'm a bring it right back
Got 2 young niggas with a sack
Got a bad bitch whippin up a bitch
Butt naked and she got five friends
Oh oh oh we livin by the thug life
What you tryna? Smoking on a brown hot
Oh oh oh catch that clock
Give me 5 minutes and I'll bring it right back
Watch me cook up 4 figures, cook raw for rappers
Shake to these hoes, then I break they back
And I'm countin this money, I be that money machine
I need a couple mo haters, I need a chunk that say green
And you know that I'm on it on it, I got a new batch
And I'm pullin up in the foreign, I whip ya'll for that
Take me ridin onto your city, you see me come get it
And if you want that shit man I bring it right back
Told you I'm a bring it right back
Got 2 young niggas with a sack
Got a bad bitch whippin up a bitch
Butt naked and she got five friends
Oh oh oh we livin by the thug life
What you tryna? Smoking on a brown hot
Oh oh oh catch that clock
Give me 5 minutes and I'll bring it right back