Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog - Tell Your Friends (Remix) lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Yo, I ran up on 'er like quick, before yo man come

She said I talk real slick, and I'm handsome

But I'm go soon as the chick throw a Tantrum

All my dudes who made shit, this yo anthem

We pull up in a Phantom, waving these merry groupies off

Like bruh, I appreciate yo fandom, but tryna score

With a biddie, and you ain't got a vagina or titties

But fuck we talkin' fo'? You think I come out here fo' politickin'?

I just open up my wallet trickin', like had that, switchin'

Yeah, I'mma call it first, but I know I'll get reimbursed

Later when I'm goin' through her purse

Stealin' her phone and ID, I'm a scumbag

One of the greatest at that, check out the humble grad

But listen, girl, let me be me

Don't be mad that I bought new Porsche with EBT

Two days wearin' the same outfit

Gone tell yo friends about it

Lotta these smuts is gas, go and tell yo friends that I nutted fast

I don't care!

(Hook: The Weeknd)

Go tell yo friends about it (About it)

Go tell yo friends about it (About it)

Go tell them what ya know, what ya seen

How I roll, how I be off that coke

Go tell yo friends about it (About it)

Go tell yo friends about it (About it)

Go tell them what ya know, what ya seen

How I roll, how I be off that coke

Go tell yo friends about it (About it)

Go tell yo friends about it

I'm the nigga with the hair

Singin' bout popping pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life, so true

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