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butcher babies – best friend lyrics

[intro]
woah, yeah

[chorus]
that my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
got her own money, she don’t need no d+ck
on the dance floor, she had two or three drinks
now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
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
[verse 1]
is that my bestie in a vettie?
fresh blow out, skin on ten, ooh, she ready
b+tch, you look good, with a “t” at the end
i’ma hype her every time, that’s my mothеrf+ckin’ friend
been down since the jеllies 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 b+tch get finicky, she gon’ bring that energy
i hit her phone with the tea like, “b+tch, guess what”
all the rich ass boys wanna f+ck on us
all this ass sittin’ up, you can look, don’t touch
and i’m bad bussin bands every time we link up

[chorus]
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
got her own money, she don’t need no d+ck
on the dance floor, she had two or three drinks
now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
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

[verse 2]
that’s my best friend, if you need a freak
i ain’t dumb, but motherf+cker, 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 b+tch nowhere
she off her fifth shot said, “uh, uh, don’t go there”
b+tch 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 b+tch, she my day one
on my way, b+tch, let you get drunk
celebrate ’cause we the baddest in the club
[chorus]
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
got her own money, she don’t need no d+ck
on the dance floor, she had two or three drinks
now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
in the strip club, know my girl gon’ tip
twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in

[outro]
ha, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (you know)
uh+oh, girl, i think our booty growin’ (yeah)
f+ck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
best friend, d+mn, you motherf+ckin’ glowin’ (woo+woo)
best friend, d+mn, your wrist look like it’s frozen (it’s froze)
uh+oh, girl, i think our booty growin’ (woah+oh)
f+ck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit that pose)
best friend, you my motherf+ckin’ soulmate

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