| A bitch and her best friend
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| Go to the club, party every weekend
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| Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah
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| She a freak, yeah
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| She know she a freak, yeah
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| Popping, popping, popping tags, always with a shopping bag
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| She go to clock Atlanta but she always hop in class
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| All-star weekend, she be where the lobby is
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| Looking for that slap stick, all she need is hockey pass
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| She just be scrambling, looking I did be clean
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| Tossing that box like shifting and handling
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| She be going, yeah, she be doing anything
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| Natural, stage jumpin off, she a trampoline
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| Straight, straight boinking this bitch
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| I’m 'bout my head, flip up coin in this bitch
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| She brought her overnight bag and his fendy
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| She wanted Benihanas but she settled for some Dimmie Ginnie
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| Red bottom ass heals on, head laid — it’s fly shit
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| Twerk something I’m rich stupid, don’t touch nothing, that’s my shit
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| Now that’s cute, same out, different color, same swag
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| She jumping up when she leave the club, body spray in her Gucci bag
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| Ho going asshole, you and your main bitch front row
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| I was lined up outside, wanna shake that ass on my show
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| Let me tell you something you don’t know
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| My neck and wrist trap gold
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| My ass fitted in Levy, I swag so rodeo
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| It’s bitches in the building and it’s bitches on the couch
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| She tidy up her best friend, boy she leave that house
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| She got her best friend, it’s a freak bitch
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| A freak bitch, tickets to my concerts on her wishlist
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| B.Y.O.B, bring your own bitch
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| She don’t sleep, she smoke trees
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| No boyfriend, got cold feet
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| Low key, she’s so sweet
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| Just lonely, but so freaky
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| Acting wild like ho please
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| Fly route, I go deep
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| She don’t creep, I fuck hoes
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| She cool with that, she love those
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| It’s funk so her gusto
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| If not so she one of those
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| Til it’s come close, gotta love Jones
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| What’s under your clothes, I wanna know
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| Her ass huge, her back screwed up
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| With a bunch of bad tattoos
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| To me she makes an exception, but she usually fuck black dudes (yes)
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| My cashews all in her mouth
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| In the club, more than her house
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| Come through, she might hit the loud
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| Go animal like in and out
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| Threesome, I need some
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| My hoes is European, Norwegian, Puerto Rican, even some vegan |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Best Friend (feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller) , by - B.o.B. Song from the album No Genre 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп