Hoe Friends

[Intro]
(I just need my space right now)

[Chorus: RTB MB]
Don't bring your best friends, bring your ho friends
Don't do the most friends
You know, the go friends
They being boring, get some more friends
The friends that I can fuck on and don't feel bad when I go ghost friends
Hit the road for Washingtons, me and girly out in Spokane
Fuck a bad bitch, I need a bitch that get me more bands
For that cheese, catch you out with that burger, Glocky go H.A.M.
It's easy when I'm ballin' on these bitches, it's a pro-am
Feel like Yeezy, put some holes in your shirt to a slow jam

[Verse 1: OnFully]
She say finna overdose, need a Narcan
I'm with her friend, get sand on my feet like it's toejam
Me and MB gon' hit the hoes tonight, we don't romance
Was in the coupe doin' one-fifty like G Herb 'nem
When that fully goin' off, I bet they heard him
I be dunkin' on these hoes like my name Tim
I'm with a lil' thick bitch like her name Kim
Aim for the head, shoot way above the rim
Got too high, I lost my memory, think I need a sim
Back and forth to LA, they thought I was a pimp

[Interlude: RTB MB]
Don't bring your best friends, baby, bring your ho friends, ayy, hey
Don't bring your best friends, baby, bring your ho friends, yeah
Come on

[Chorus: RTB MB]
Don't bring your best friends, bring your ho friends
Don't do the most friends
You know, the go friends
They being boring, get some more friends
The friends that I can fuck on and don't feel bad when I go ghost friends
Hit the road for Washingtons, me and girly out in Spokane
Fuck a bad bitch, I need a bitch that get me more bands
For that cheese, catch you out with that burger, Glocky go H.A.M.
It's easy when I'm ballin' on these bitches, it's a pro-am
Feel like Yeezy, put some holes in your shirt to a slow jam

[Verse 2: RTB MB]
Had to cut off girly 'cause she got to askin' 'bout a body count
She just paid some bands to get some plastic, make her body bounce
Take your clothes off when you walk in, this a thotty house
Ugh, I heard you ate that bitch ass, you got a potty mouth

[Verse 3: OnFully]
Told her that I'm rich, now she think we at Roddy house
Know you ain't shit, you got fucked, don't want me finding out
In that longsleeve tint, finna crop you out
Your bitch think I'm a lollipop, she tryna lick me now

[Outro]
(I just need my space right now)