young thug - best friend lyrics
[intro:]
thugger!
ysl for life, b-tch
yeah f–k you, your momma and everything else
free the goat!
[hook:]
that’s my best friend, that’s my best friend, flexin’
big ol’ booty b-tch missus from texas, what’s next is
i’m gon’ skeet off, lil n-gg- come catch me, catch me
and that’s my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
n-gg- livin’ ttg and everything is still on fleek
bad b-tch rollin’ with’ me, she gon’ smile cause she on fleek
hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my sh-t on fleek
hey-yeah!
[verse 1:]
take them boys to school, swagonometry
b-tch i’m bleeding bad, like a b-mble bee
hold up! hold it, hold it, n-gg- proceed
i’m a eat that booty just like groceries
eat on that coochie, lay that b-tch down like “let’s do it”
no tiger b-tch, eat that wood, eat that wood
supplier, b-tch, i got pistols, no wood
i want them tacos that are meagan good
helicopter choppin’ with the buzz
stuff them racks inside them if they nudge
bang that other side, n-gg- curb
and my reefer louder than a speaker
yeah my niece is hanging with the beatles
if you ever find her, better keep her
thirty seven cameras for the sneakers
goin’ out like awesome beanie sigel
send a cup, i can’t wait to mistreat ’em
forcin’ your ho, i can’t wait to mislead ’em
and beat ’em, they ain’t my people
[hook:]
that’s my best friend, that’s my best friend, flexin’
big ol’ booty b-tch missus from texas, what’s next is
i’m gon’ skeet off, lil n-gg- come catch me, catch me
and that’s my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
n-gg- livin’ ttg and everything is still on fleek
bad b-tch rollin’ with’ me, she gon’ smile cause she on fleek
hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my sh-t on fleek
hey-yeah!
[verse 2:]
let me tell you how i spent a couple hundreds today
i done cut back on that lean, i’m on that hen’ and d’ussé
don’t do no talkin’ when you see him, you better shoot in his face
i got a hundred b-tches that can’t wait to replace
michael jackson n-gg-, thugger jackson moon walkin’
the s.l.i.m.e. army tool shopping
me a h-rny goat, i’m boolin’ at the bull stop
no i can’t get arrested cause i’m talkin’ bout my necklace
i’m a put that b-tch in the buck, i’m a dog, let’s get stuck
my lil’ sister dora eat them lucky charms and give me luck
waddup cus? here yo’ cup, call my bloods, bring my bup
your crew suck, don’t got bucks, these ain’t drugs n-gg-
[hook:]
that’s my best friend, that’s my best friend, flexin’
big ol’ booty b-tch missus from texas, what’s next is
i’m gon’ skeet off, lil n-gg- come catch me, catch me
and that’s my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
n-gg- livin’ ttg and everything is still on fleek
bad b-tch rollin’ with’ me, she gon’ smile cause she on fleek
hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my sh-t on fleek
hey-yeah!
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