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Cam'ron - Golden Friends lyrics
Hook: 
 Thank you for being a friend!
 Travelled down the road and back again
 Your heart is true, you're a pal and a confident!
Killer season house return, y'all!
 Wanted, wanted, wanna say thank you
 To that cocaine
 That coca got of the boat that I made float
 Then caught that beamer over, huh!
 I caught the' 
 No denying, no swerve the time and yes I love her!
 Got my mother out the gutter, word to mommy!
 Mommy, where your real friends at? 
 Poverty put an end to that!
 You ain't got it, they don't come around 
 Only come around for your income tax but 
 Shout your homeboy or your home girl, 
 They know your game, they let you hold their car 
 Claim their kids, put you phone in they name (true!)
 They're along for the ride with you, 
 Even when you're dead wrong, right by your side
 With you in the club bump, 
 Y'all go for the right pictures 
 Somebody act, they down to fight with you. 
 I held these kicks, he let me hug his chicks 
 Oh pardon me, oh I'm just talking about ..six!
 So if you with yo girlfriend, wink of your eye 
 And if you with your home boy, put a drink in the sky!
 Pre-Chorus: 
 High five, high five
 High five, high five
 High five, high five
 High five, high five
 Now tell 'em this: 
 Hook: 
 Thank you for being a friend!
 Travelled down the road and back again
 Your heart is true, you're a pal and a confident!
 (Yes, yes, yes!)
 Cam'ron - Golden Friends - http://motolyrics.com/camron/golden-friends-lyrics.html
 Thanks to British! 
 He's some other guy'
 We make mothers cry, I had to sing their son a lullaby, oh 
 Alibis, alibis, we kept more than one 
 Wet T-shirt, no water gun 
 We a business man, now all are young (yes he is!)
 Grandma raised me, Manic South took it over though 
 Thanks to Ziki, he kept my pockets on overflow 
 Gave me my first deal, bands gave me my first wheel 
 But thanks to Hector Garcia senior, gave me my first meal (gracias papi!) 
 Wanna thank God, my Lord the savior looking over me!
 Thanks to Tania, for years I tore up ' 
 Thanks East, West, North, South, overseas, Peru 
 No thanks to these racks that think you own 'em Gs 
 But you with your girlfriend, start swinging your hair 
 If you were the real friend put a ring in the air!
 Pre-Chorus: 
 High five, high five
 High five, high five
 High five, high five
 High five, high five
 Now tell 'em this: 
 Hook: 
 Thank you for being a friend!
 Travelled down the road and back again
 Your heart is true, you're a pal and a confident!
 (Yes, yes, yes!)
 [Outro:]
 Good looking, yeah
 Smooth! .. you're sugar
 What up, GO?
 Everybody in Ohio, 
 Trying nasty! Chicago was good
 Thanks, more money
 The record now we do
 .. to give
 My home girl knew it
 Yo, beyond where you at, 
 I ain't seen you in a minute, man!
 Danny!









