Bestie
I'ma fuck her and her best friend
Money counter, go best friend
Yo' money a loan, no flexing
Rocking that Vlone, or Vetements
Big ass chain my investment
XD .45 that's my best man
Let's make that money, that's my best friend
You not a big dawg, you a yes-man
Yeah, you know I stay on ten toes
Walked up in Saks with some hoes
I'm in the 'Chi with some poles
Give her molly. double-dose
Refill my drink, it's not cold
Perky in the drink, Faygo
Snow bunnies want that free coke
Pull out on her face, skeet rope
Sorry to tell you that's mine bro
Balenci' working mind control
Said I'm adorable, hit that eye roll
And I get that cheese too, like calzone
I feel like the plug, that's why I got two phones
One for my main, one for new hoes
I got yo' bitch sucking like a snow cone
So much money in the bank like Capone
Bro what you on?
Throw yo' shit up
Go to mall
Hundreds in ones
Them VVS hittin' like they my drums
I need the bag now, you cannot front
I'm in the bitch ear like "La, la, la"
Don't know what she sayin'
Blah blah blah
She want that new Fendi, "Oh là là"
You can't get nothing
Oh nah, nah, nah
I'ma fuck her and her best friend
Money counter, go best friend
Yo' money a loan, no flexing
Rocking that Vlone, or Vetements
Big ass chain my investment
XD .45 that's my best man
Let's make that money, that's my best friend
You not a big dawg, you a yes-man
Money counter, go best friend
Yo' money a loan, no flexing
Rocking that Vlone, or Vetements
Big ass chain my investment
XD .45 that's my best man
Let's make that money, that's my best friend
You not a big dawg, you a yes-man
Yeah, you know I stay on ten toes
Walked up in Saks with some hoes
I'm in the 'Chi with some poles
Give her molly. double-dose
Refill my drink, it's not cold
Perky in the drink, Faygo
Snow bunnies want that free coke
Pull out on her face, skeet rope
Sorry to tell you that's mine bro
Balenci' working mind control
Said I'm adorable, hit that eye roll
And I get that cheese too, like calzone
I feel like the plug, that's why I got two phones
One for my main, one for new hoes
I got yo' bitch sucking like a snow cone
So much money in the bank like Capone
Bro what you on?
Throw yo' shit up
Go to mall
Hundreds in ones
Them VVS hittin' like they my drums
I need the bag now, you cannot front
I'm in the bitch ear like "La, la, la"
Don't know what she sayin'
Blah blah blah
She want that new Fendi, "Oh là là"
You can't get nothing
Oh nah, nah, nah
I'ma fuck her and her best friend
Money counter, go best friend
Yo' money a loan, no flexing
Rocking that Vlone, or Vetements
Big ass chain my investment
XD .45 that's my best man
Let's make that money, that's my best friend
You not a big dawg, you a yes-man
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Writer(s): Flavio Juarez
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