B.o.B, Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller - Best Friend lyrics
[B.o.B, Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller - Best Friend lyrics]
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
(Freak bitches, what's up, ayy)
Popping, popping, popping tags
Always with a shopping bag
She go to Clark Atlanta
But she always hopping class
All-star weekend, she be where the lobby at
Looking for that slapstick
All she need is hockey pads
She just be scrambling
Looking like, "Goddamn, he clean"
Tossing that box like shipping and handling
She be going, yeah, she be doing anything
That tramp stay jumping off, she a trampoline
Straight, straight ba-boinging this bitch
I’m ‘bout my head, flip a coin in this bitch
(Uh)
She brought her overnight bag and it's Fendi
She wanted Benihanas but she
Settled for some Denny’s
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
Red bottom ass heels on
Head laid – that’s fly shit
Twerk something, I look stupid
Don’t touch nuttin', that’s my shit
Oh, that’s cute, same
Outfit, different color, same swag
She jumping off when she leave the club
Body spray in her Gucci bag pogoin' ass ho
You and your main bitch front row
Ho’s lined up outside wanna shake
That ass at my show
Let me tell you somethin' you don’t know
On my neck and wrist: trap gold
My ass fitted in Levis, swag so rodeo
It’s bitches in the building and
It’s bitches on the couch
She tidy up her best friend
'fore she leave the house
She got a best friend, that's a freak bitch
(A freak bitch) a freak bitch
Tickets to my concert on her wishlist
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
(yeah) she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
(Um, yeah)
BYOB, bring your own bitch
She don’t sleep, she smoke trees
(Okay) no boyfriend, got cold feet (Okay)
Low-key, she’s so sweet, just lonely
But so freaky
Acting wild like, "Ho, please, ", fly route
I go deep (Yep)
She don’t creep, I fuck hoes
She cool with that, she love those
It’s funk, soul, her gusto is nuts
So she one of those
Tell her come close, gotta love Jones
What's under your clothes? I wanna know
Her ass huge, her back screwed-up with a
Bunch of bad tattoos
For me she make an exception but
She usually fuck black dudes (Yes)
My cashews all in her mouth
(Yep) in the club more than her house (House)
Come through, she might hit the loud
Go animal like in and out (Uh, huh)
Threesome, I need some, my hoe’s is European
Norwegian, Puerto Rican, even some vegan
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
A bitch and her best friend
"This bitch, came to the club
With an overnight bag she was
So ready she came, to the
Club, with an overnight bag
With a separate set of clothes in
It took her shoes off
This bitch was back in the car with me
And fuckin' BoB, tryna talk to BoB's friend
With her overnight bag had done
Fuckin' changed shoes and
I was like, 'wait a minute BoB
Isn't that the same bitch from earlier
Tonight? But she in a
Whole different outfit?' And this bitch
Had a plastic bag READY
Ready for her fucking vacation just
Fuckin' crazy yES! A
24-hour vacation she was fuckin' ready
For the 24-hour trip of
A motherfuckin' lifetime and she
Knew what she was comin' for before the club
Opened she packed! She
Probably had some wet wipes in there
Like everything tHAT GIRL was crazy though
You know she was crazy aND THEN
Was like, 'but I got a boyfriend' - bitch
You don't have a boyfriend! Fuck outta here
That was the crazy shit remember that?"
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
(Freak bitches, what's up, ayy)
Popping, popping, popping tags
Always with a shopping bag
She go to Clark Atlanta
But she always hopping class
All-star weekend, she be where the lobby at
Looking for that slapstick
All she need is hockey pads
She just be scrambling
Looking like, "Goddamn, he clean"
Tossing that box like shipping and handling
She be going, yeah, she be doing anything
That tramp stay jumping off, she a trampoline
Straight, straight ba-boinging this bitch
I’m ‘bout my head, flip a coin in this bitch
(Uh)
She brought her overnight bag and it's Fendi
She wanted Benihanas but she
Settled for some Denny’s
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
Red bottom ass heels on
Head laid – that’s fly shit
Twerk something, I look stupid
Don’t touch nuttin', that’s my shit
Oh, that’s cute, same
Outfit, different color, same swag
She jumping off when she leave the club
Body spray in her Gucci bag pogoin' ass ho
You and your main bitch front row
Ho’s lined up outside wanna shake
That ass at my show
Let me tell you somethin' you don’t know
On my neck and wrist: trap gold
My ass fitted in Levis, swag so rodeo
It’s bitches in the building and
It’s bitches on the couch
She tidy up her best friend
'fore she leave the house
She got a best friend, that's a freak bitch
(A freak bitch) a freak bitch
Tickets to my concert on her wishlist
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
(yeah) she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
(Um, yeah)
BYOB, bring your own bitch
She don’t sleep, she smoke trees
(Okay) no boyfriend, got cold feet (Okay)
Low-key, she’s so sweet, just lonely
But so freaky
Acting wild like, "Ho, please, ", fly route
I go deep (Yep)
She don’t creep, I fuck hoes
She cool with that, she love those
It’s funk, soul, her gusto is nuts
So she one of those
Tell her come close, gotta love Jones
What's under your clothes? I wanna know
Her ass huge, her back screwed-up with a
Bunch of bad tattoos
For me she make an exception but
She usually fuck black dudes (Yes)
My cashews all in her mouth
(Yep) in the club more than her house (House)
Come through, she might hit the loud
Go animal like in and out (Uh, huh)
Threesome, I need some, my hoe’s is European
Norwegian, Puerto Rican, even some vegan
A bitch and her best friend go to the club
Party every weekend, get in for free
She know she a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah, a freak, yeah
Yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah, she a freak, yeah
A bitch and her best friend
"This bitch, came to the club
With an overnight bag she was
So ready she came, to the
Club, with an overnight bag
With a separate set of clothes in
It took her shoes off
This bitch was back in the car with me
And fuckin' BoB, tryna talk to BoB's friend
With her overnight bag had done
Fuckin' changed shoes and
I was like, 'wait a minute BoB
Isn't that the same bitch from earlier
Tonight? But she in a
Whole different outfit?' And this bitch
Had a plastic bag READY
Ready for her fucking vacation just
Fuckin' crazy yES! A
24-hour vacation she was fuckin' ready
For the 24-hour trip of
A motherfuckin' lifetime and she
Knew what she was comin' for before the club
Opened she packed! She
Probably had some wet wipes in there
Like everything tHAT GIRL was crazy though
You know she was crazy aND THEN
Was like, 'but I got a boyfriend' - bitch
You don't have a boyfriend! Fuck outta here
That was the crazy shit remember that?"