Lea - Bestfriend lyrics

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Lea - Bestfriend lyrics

[Intro] Thugger! YSL for life, b**h Yeah f** 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**h missus from Texas, what's next is I'm gon' skeet off, lil n***a come catch me, catch me And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend n***a livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek Bad b**h rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile cause she on fleek Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my sh** on fleek Hey-yeah! [Verse 1] Take them boys to school, swagonometry b**h I'm bleeding bad, like a bumble bee Hold up! Hold it, hold it, n***a proceed I'ma eat that booty just like groceries Eat on that coochie, lay that b**h down like "let's do it" No Tiger b**h, eat that wood, eat that wood Supplier, b**h, I got pistols, no wood I want them tacos that are Meagan Good Helicopter choppin' with the buz Stuff them racks inside them if they nudge Bang that other side, n***a 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 Ox or Beanie Sigel Send a cop, 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**h missus from Texas, what's next is I'm gon' skeet off, lil n***a come catch me, catch me And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend n***a livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek Bad b**h rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile cause she on fleek Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my sh** 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**hes that can't wait to replace Michael Jackson n***a, Thugger Jackson moon walkin' The S.L.I.M.E. army tool shopping Me a horny goat, I'm boolin' at the bull stop No I can't get arrested cause I'm talkin' bout my necklace I'mma put that b**h 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 s**, don't got bucks, these ain't d** n***a [Hook] That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin' Big ol' booty b**h missus from Texas, what's next is I'm gon' skeet off, lil n***a come catch me, catch me And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend n***a livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek Bad b**h rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile cause she on fleek Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my sh** on fleek Hey-yeah!