This is a song about "Bonzi buddy"

Look who is talking a,k,e are you joking? fuck you buddy with

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Got love for my little buddy he will be missed

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

N one's buddy he is a killer and grim he won't blink n would fuck u di-rect

She got a buddy name ojb and now you know the deal

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

You were my best buddy

Fuck fame, fuck money

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy