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Rucci - Tell Your Friends Ft Kalanfrfr Lyrics

Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo' friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your friends, it's about him, yeah-yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
I'ma make you tell your friends

Ayy, okay, she love me 'cause I'm thuggin', said I keep it so hood
Tellin' all her friends that this dick so good
I'll leave a bitch quick, I won't even think twice
Call me Rucc Dawg, baby, Mr. Change A Bitch Life
Yeah, aight, If I love you, I'ma put you in somе ice
Yeah, aight, yeah, right, dumb bitch, I ain't thе type
I'm tryna beat it up and beat it down
Treat you how you treat me now
Fuck them other bitches, they don't see me how you see me now
First, it was fun, now you all up in your feelings
You talkin' 'bout love, I'm talkin' feet to the ceilings
You talkin' 'bout a family, I'm talkin' kids in your dental
I ain't mean to lead you on, I ain't tryna get in your mental
Plain and simple, I just wanna fuck with you
Every other day duck off, do some drug with you
Livin' life fast, you'll be thinkin' I'm in love with you
Tellin' your friends, I'm the one for you

Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo' friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your friends, it's about him, yeah-yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
I'ma make you tell your friends

Put me in your tea, bae, I'm lemonade
Beat it all night, it ain't no Minute Maid
I know you like both your feet to the ceilin', bae
Got you tellin' all your friends, oh, you feelin' me, ooh
Yeah, eh, talkin' 'bout the way you let me chalk it out
We won't go on dates, no, I just take lil' ma to Waffle House
She said it's so good that she'll fuck me at my momma house
I'm what all that drama 'bout, yeah
She knows it's plenty in my pockets if I'm poppin' out
Could've paid that pussy way through college the way I'm shopping now
She know I got that cheese, got that cheddar, got that cottage now

Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo' friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your friends, it's about him, yeah-yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah