Frienemies

Lyrics

[Verse 1] You ain't no friend to me (No) You my enemy They know how I'm rockin', bottle poppin', that's my remedy Katie Got Bandz (Katie) stretch a bitch who ain't no kin to me But rather up the Glock and let it pop Why waste my energy? Throwin' bands up, throwin' bands out (Bands) Haters know what I'm talm' 'bout 39 be the strip bitch You walk in here, ain't walkin' out (True) Lawless Inc. but we lawless bitch So, petty shit I ain't worry about It's a fine line between guns and money So square niggas get boxed out Strike bitch, I got stripes, ho (Bands) You can call me referee These hoеs hating, they fans though So they find time to stand nеxt to me (Katie) Bars bitch, I kill verses (Bars) Therefore, I murder B's Stay apart, I just started rapping Most rapper hoes can't fuck with me You opp a nigga, it's pop a nigga Lady hittas who poppin' niggas Shorty think 'cause we keep the ones See my man now, I ain't fucking with 'em (Fuck 'em) Team Katie, who fuckin' with 'em? (Katie) Not a soul? Fuck a nigga Stacking racks 'til they can fall (Bands) No friend to me but we up drillas (Bands) [Pre-Chorus] You ain't no kin to me (Nah) Bitch you my enemy (Up) You ain't no friend to me (Bands) Bitch you my enemy (Katie) [Chorus] You ain't no kin to me Bitch you my enemy (Bands) Bitch you my enemy Bitch you my enemy (Bands) You ain't no friend to me Bitch you my enemy (Bands) Bitch you my enemy Bitch you my enemy (Bands) [Verse 2] Katie [?] check the status My team ball like [?] Bitches say "But I like that" Got slim choppas that know you clap Real talk, ain't got a lab We out here, no Wi-Fi That beef shit, we deepfries Got Big Macs, they're super-sized Snorting out like lean ho My flow nice but it's mean doe And I heard from my P.O So it's "Fuck you" like CeeLo My gun strong like [?] It's all black like negro Play 'bout my bands, ho Get on bullshit but no [?] Banded up, sippin' [?] Got a small circle, no new hoes Bitches say they rock with me But whole time they opps though (Fuck 'em) Middle fingers, don't like those I pop [?], why fight hoes? Don't get it wrong I throw hands I just ain't got time though (True) Dumb bitch, you a bum bitch (Bum) Sweet lick, don't run bitch (Stank) Bitches [?] Big Shawn My pockets fat like [?] (Bands) This shit so fun Fuck hands, straight gun My whole crew 'bout money, bitch Your money funny like [?] (Katie) [Pre-Chorus] You ain't no kin to me (Nah) Bitch you my enemy (Up) You ain't no friend to me (Bands) Bitch you my enemy (Katie) [Chorus] You ain't no kin to me Bitch you my enemy (Bands) Bitch you my enemy Bitch you my enemy (Bands) You ain't no friend to me Bitch you my enemy (Bands) Bitch you my enemy Bitch you my enemy (Bands) [Outro] You ain't no friend- you- You ain't no friend to me You ain't no friend- you- you- you- You ain't no friend to me You ain't no friend- you- you- you- you- you- You ain't no friend to me