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wati heru - blessfren lyrics

[hook]
that my best ting, my blessed ting, my best friend
big old booty, b-tch flexing, she flexing
ain’t no ho, that’s my homie, don’t question
and that’s my best ting, my blessed ting, my best friend
n-gga, i just hit o. t. and everything is still on me
bad b-tch rolling with me, she be busting 86
hundred thousand dollars in my a. p. c. jeans
hundred thousand dollars in my a. p. c. jeans

[verse 1]
i’m in a cougar
trying these xannies i dive in a scuba
we die to bermuda
crashed out in the past woke up in the future
you f-cking with losers
i made her a winner
i f-cked a real winner
we f-cked in the uber
yeah we f-cked in the uber
“spit it up, hit it up, lit it up fl!ck it and pick”
i am so sick of these n-ggas
look at this b-tch on my d-ck
talk about “fl!ck of the wrist”?
she just like six with my picks
i hit the bricks with the spics
i’m catching l!cks with the sticks
she l!cking the stick
yeah she l!cking the stick
had some sniff and some l!ck of the sip
and she stick to the script

[bridge]
when midnight calls, it goes down
when midnight calls, it goes down
rolling ’round this cold town
rolling ’round this cold town
rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling with my best friend
when midnight calls, it goes down
rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling with my best friend
when midnight calls, it goes down

[verse 2]
these b-tches be f-cking, these n-ggas is thirsty
you friendzoned because you befriend them
if i call her, she coming then get here early
i get her right out of the denim
we netflix and chilling, them juices is spilling
the expert in s-x is appealing
she losing her feeling, she f-ck with the villain
we spin like a fan in the ceiling
that ain’t my ho, that’s just my homie
this b-tch who i’m dealing
we smoking this dope, she losing her soul
i’m making a k!lling
she calling me bro, but he don’t know
i’m swimming, i’m swimming
clouds of my vodka, we run through these b-tches
my grandmama be saying we sinning

[hook]
that my best ting, my bless ting, my best friend
big old booty, b-tch flexing, she flexing
ain’t no ho, that’s my homie, don’t question
and that’s my best ting, my bless ting, my best friend
n-gga, i just hit o. t. and everything is still on me
bad b-tch rolling with me, she be busting 86
hundred thousand dollars in my a. p. c. jeans
hundred thousand dollars in my a. p. c. jeans

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