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Hotboi Wolfy - Friend or Foe? Lyrics



Hotboi Wolfy - Friend or Foe? Lyrics




You don't know the half of the problems
My mind steady spinnin' I'm tryin' to solve em
These demons attacking my mind like some goblins I'm beggin' please stop it
But these pussies steady plotting on my pockets
So when I load up to spin grab me a rocket
These hoes be trifling and want me to wife it
But Wolfy be doggin' you mad Cuz he pipe it
You treatin' her right, jit I hit and one night it

Uh
I'm smokin' a cone
With yo bitch in da stu she suckin' a young hustla bone
Stop callin' my phone
Bitch leave me alone a jit faded all in his zone
These pussies they slow
Imma pull up fast you pussy the whole city know
We slidin' on go
Cracked the seal now my sprite got me low
Tell me now Is you friend or you foe

Bitch we up next
I'm dumpin' my clip at yo head Give a f*ck bout a vest
Won't miss w my tec
I'm high as a bitch just took off like a jet
Bitch gimme a check, yo bitch dropping neck
I'm slidin' and goin' full speed inna 'Vette
I'm first and you lost
My slides is Lacoste
Mix polo n Hugo don't know what it cost
I want the profit to feel like a boss
Sliding the Maybach but I ain't rick ross
A jit really stressin' that's word to my pops
Servin these junkies get money for rocks
I be in Florida with gators no crocks
Trip to Hawaii I be in da trops
You say you ten toes but talkin' to cops
I'm toting weapons and they ain't no props

I'm smokin' a cone
With yo bitch in the stu she suckin' a young hustla bone
Stop callin' my phone
Bitch leave me alone a jit faded all in his zone
These pussies they slow
Imma pull up fast you pussy the whole city know
We slidin' on go
Cracked the seal now my sprite got me low
Tell me now Is you friend or you foe

A youngin be saucin'
Why is you talkin'
I cop designer jeans truie and Robins
I seen him walkin'
So I grab the glizzy den Im gon cock it
You make no profit
You flip to smoke u need to stop it
Yea I see you watching
You bitches hatin'
No cobras but y'all pussies snaking
Got bitches inside of da telly dey naked
What is you sayin'
My bruddas slayin' Go super sayin'
How we f*ckin these hoes
Den we kick to da pavement
We give no payment
I Just bucked da jack
I got yo main hoe she be in da back
I took your sack then I tax
I Gram that shit out den I sell dat shit back

Huh
I'm smokin' a cone
With yo bitch in the stu she Suckin a young hustla bone
Stop callin' my phone
Bitch leave me alone a jit faded all in his zone
These pussies they slow
Imma pull up fast you pussy da whole city know
We slidin' on go
Cracked the seal now my sprite got me low
Tell me now Is you friend or you foe
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You don't know the half of the problems
My mind steady spinnin' I'm tryin' to solve em
These demons attacking my mind like some goblins I'm beggin' please stop it
But these pussies steady plotting on my pockets
So when I load up to spin grab me a rocket
These hoes be trifling and want me to wife it
But Wolfy be doggin' you mad Cuz he pipe it
You treatin' her right, jit I hit and one night it

Uh
I'm smokin' a cone
With yo bitch in da stu she suckin' a young hustla bone
Stop callin' my phone
Bitch leave me alone a jit faded all in his zone
These pussies they slow
Imma pull up fast you pussy the whole city know
We slidin' on go
Cracked the seal now my sprite got me low
Tell me now Is you friend or you foe

Bitch we up next
I'm dumpin' my clip at yo head Give a f*ck bout a vest
Won't miss w my tec
I'm high as a bitch just took off like a jet
Bitch gimme a check, yo bitch dropping neck
I'm slidin' and goin' full speed inna 'Vette
I'm first and you lost
My slides is Lacoste
Mix polo n Hugo don't know what it cost
I want the profit to feel like a boss
Sliding the Maybach but I ain't rick ross
A jit really stressin' that's word to my pops
Servin these junkies get money for rocks
I be in Florida with gators no crocks
Trip to Hawaii I be in da trops
You say you ten toes but talkin' to cops
I'm toting weapons and they ain't no props

I'm smokin' a cone
With yo bitch in the stu she suckin' a young hustla bone
Stop callin' my phone
Bitch leave me alone a jit faded all in his zone
These pussies they slow
Imma pull up fast you pussy the whole city know
We slidin' on go
Cracked the seal now my sprite got me low
Tell me now Is you friend or you foe

A youngin be saucin'
Why is you talkin'
I cop designer jeans truie and Robins
I seen him walkin'
So I grab the glizzy den Im gon cock it
You make no profit
You flip to smoke u need to stop it
Yea I see you watching
You bitches hatin'
No cobras but y'all pussies snaking
Got bitches inside of da telly dey naked
What is you sayin'
My bruddas slayin' Go super sayin'
How we f*ckin these hoes
Den we kick to da pavement
We give no payment
I Just bucked da jack
I got yo main hoe she be in da back
I took your sack then I tax
I Gram that shit out den I sell dat shit back

Huh
I'm smokin' a cone
With yo bitch in the stu she Suckin a young hustla bone
Stop callin' my phone
Bitch leave me alone a jit faded all in his zone
These pussies they slow
Imma pull up fast you pussy da whole city know
We slidin' on go
Cracked the seal now my sprite got me low
Tell me now Is you friend or you foe
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Writer: Christian Wolf
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Hotboi Wolfy
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Christian Wolf

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