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Best Friend Songtext

Whoa, yeah

That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don′t need no dick
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don′t need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
She twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

Is that my bestie in a Vettie?
Fresh blow out, skin on ten, ooh, she ready
Bitch, you look goodt, with a "T" at the end
I′ma hype her every time, that′s my motherfuckin' friend

Been down since the jellies and the BoBo′s
Got me steppin' out that G in Manolo′s
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy


I hit her phone with the tea like, "Bitch, guess what"
All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us
All this ass sittin′ up, you can look, don't touch
And I'm bad bussin bands every time we link up

That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don′t need no dick
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
Now she twerkin′, she throw it out and come back in

That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon′ tip
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

That′s my best friend, if you need a freak
I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedledee
If she ride for me, she don′t need a key
If you sideways she'll straighten you if need be

Well, she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere
She off her fifth shot said, "Uh, uh, don′t go there"
Bitch break her back she protect and attack
Get that strap, let them buckle, foot on neck, give no air


Whole world wanna be us
And my main bitch, she my day one
On my way, bitch, let you get drunk
Celebrate ′cause we the baddest in the club

That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don't need no dick
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
Now she twerkin′, she throw it out and come back in

That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon′ tip
She twerkin', she throw it out and get back in

Ha, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (you know)
Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin′ (ayy, yeah)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
Best friend, damn, you motherfuckin' glowin' (woo-woo)

Best friend, damn, your wrist look like it′s frozen (it′s froze)
Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin' (whoa, oh)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit that pose)
Best friend, you my motherfuckin′ soulmate

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