Текст SOB x RBE – Endzone

I ain’t fucking with that friend zone
I ain’t even hit it once, she put my friends on
I’m just tryna get you while your man gone
I’ma rush it til a nigga reach the endzone

Chop get this business, bitch fire like a manager
Hit it from the back, she can’t move like I damaged her
Let the chop go, this bitch paint like a pedicure
Free T, free pops, got me shedding tears
Lil nigga what’s your profit?
Every gun got a ruler, what the fuck is a stock clip?
Let them thangs blow if it’s funk like a thot bitch
Bitch it’s Margielas, lil nigga these are not Timbs
Bitch, and I ain’t fucking with that friend zone
Strictly only brothers so don’t ask cause my friends gone
An Ed Hardy lil nigga, this a kenzo
Big Glock, make that bitch spit now his hip’s gone
And I could name a couple hoes that I did wrong
Lost my bro to the feds so I sip strong
I don’t got the patience, you ain’t fucking bitch get gone
You ain’t stitch lip, let off shots now your lip gone

I ain’t fucking with that friend zone
I ain’t even hit it once, she put my friends on

Catch me running through the bands
Baby, you know you fucking with the man
Damn, don’t understand what they saying
Cause I won’t even speak if she less than a ten
Yeah, I’ma pass to my mans
I be hot, need a fan
Damn, big Glock I can’t hold up my pants
And baby girl you know that you fucking with the man

Baby girl make that ass pop
Ass shots, she gets nothing but backshots
Tote a big Glock, try to run catch a backshot
Baby throw that ass and that check to my stash spot
I ain’t fucking with that friend zone
I ain’t even hit it once, she put my friends on
I’m just tryna get you while your man gone
I’ma rush it til a nigga reach the endzone