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Ain't No Friends Video (MV)




Performed By: Diorr Banx
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Cndarian Lewis




Diorr Banx - Ain't No Friends Lyrics




You already know what the f*ck is going on
Diorr back on another motherf*ckin' track
With another motherf*ckin' song
I'm a fine motherf*cker, let me stack my racks up

Got a few bad bitches and we bout to cut up
Been doing this and I ate this beat up
I'm all about my money, I don't got to re-up
Got your nigga on FaceTime, waste time

All up in my DM's, yeah, its cake time, cake time
Left, right, left, you bitches ain't deaf
You hear me loud and clear, and we out here
Uh
Turn up, turn up, bitches know I'm bout my money

Get up, get up, bitches acting really funny
Got your nigga in it, all up on my shit
Making my shit spit, he kinky with it
He ready to catch a body bout me

I will never understand how he
Tried to f*ck it best, tried to f*ck it last
But in the end he still couldn't get none of this ass
Reckless assholes, I can call you a cab

Reckless assholes, you can call me ya dad
D is so problematic, it's a hashtag
It ain't my fault that I got impressed that bad
Shout out to Cardi B, cause that was really like that

And I ain't sorry bout a thing cause you's a dingbat
Graduated from school, it was win or lose
I got it out the mud, you couldn't walk in my shoes
I'm a G, you a duck, really a duck

I'm cracking on this bitch, yeah he swear he in love
I'm cracking on this bitch, yeah he swear he in love
I'm cracking on this bitch, that nigga swear he in love
I'm a fine motherf*cker, let me stack my racks up

Got a few bad bitches and I'm bout to cut up
Been doing this and I ate the speed up
I'm all about my money, I don't got to re-up
Move up the ladder so fast, I pass the wraith

Got a Asian mommy with me, Brenda pass the plate
You niggas ain't really like that, you niggas ain't built
Yeah they ask me how I get it, well I get it how I live
Y'all crack jokes when I crack jaws

Give me six feet, you got funky drawers
Philly knows that it's crisscross
Make em wanna jump, jump, nigga get up
I know I make em wanna hump, it's a stick up

Hot boy summer and I'm just getting poppin
New to the game but I don't plan on stopping
Puff puff yeah, ashtray bitch
I ain't from the hood but I'm self made rich
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You already know what the f*ck is going on
Diorr back on another motherf*ckin' track
With another motherf*ckin' song
I'm a fine motherf*cker, let me stack my racks up

Got a few bad bitches and we bout to cut up
Been doing this and I ate this beat up
I'm all about my money, I don't got to re-up
Got your nigga on FaceTime, waste time

All up in my DM's, yeah, its cake time, cake time
Left, right, left, you bitches ain't deaf
You hear me loud and clear, and we out here
Uh
Turn up, turn up, bitches know I'm bout my money

Get up, get up, bitches acting really funny
Got your nigga in it, all up on my shit
Making my shit spit, he kinky with it
He ready to catch a body bout me

I will never understand how he
Tried to f*ck it best, tried to f*ck it last
But in the end he still couldn't get none of this ass
Reckless assholes, I can call you a cab

Reckless assholes, you can call me ya dad
D is so problematic, it's a hashtag
It ain't my fault that I got impressed that bad
Shout out to Cardi B, cause that was really like that

And I ain't sorry bout a thing cause you's a dingbat
Graduated from school, it was win or lose
I got it out the mud, you couldn't walk in my shoes
I'm a G, you a duck, really a duck

I'm cracking on this bitch, yeah he swear he in love
I'm cracking on this bitch, yeah he swear he in love
I'm cracking on this bitch, that nigga swear he in love
I'm a fine motherf*cker, let me stack my racks up

Got a few bad bitches and I'm bout to cut up
Been doing this and I ate the speed up
I'm all about my money, I don't got to re-up
Move up the ladder so fast, I pass the wraith

Got a Asian mommy with me, Brenda pass the plate
You niggas ain't really like that, you niggas ain't built
Yeah they ask me how I get it, well I get it how I live
Y'all crack jokes when I crack jaws

Give me six feet, you got funky drawers
Philly knows that it's crisscross
Make em wanna jump, jump, nigga get up
I know I make em wanna hump, it's a stick up

Hot boy summer and I'm just getting poppin
New to the game but I don't plan on stopping
Puff puff yeah, ashtray bitch
I ain't from the hood but I'm self made rich
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Writer: Cndarian Lewis
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