DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy - Bestie lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy - Bestie lyrics]

Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (Yeah)
Shakin' their ass and titties (Go)
No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities
I'm in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she
Playin' in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair
(Let's go)
I know I had them fire hoes mad at me
But you can't turn this
Bitch up without Baby
I got 'em like
She wanna link with her bestie and turn up
(Let's go)
Wanna link with her bestie and turn up
Some of 'em got that ass
And all of 'em pretty

Got that bag and all saditty
She told me
"Just hit me" I come to her city
I'm tryna go shoppin'
I'm bringin' her with me
In my cup, pour that purple
She fuck with the Henny
Party, I'm spinnin' the bottle with bitches
Freaky, I'm fuckin' with all of these women
I'm tweakin'
I'm givin' 'em all of them Xannies
She wanna take her a pic' on her iPhone
Can't get in it, I never once hit it
You know how these people be think
We can stay as just friends
They gon' say that we fuck around
At the loft, hit her up 'fore I lay it down
Uber Eat, I'm too high, gotta bring it down
We gon' smoke out the pound
Gotta break it down
I wake up and get dressed, then I run it up
And I brought her a bitch
You won't come in here
Don't tell me no when I'm
Motherfuckin' talkin' to her
Fuck around, I get mad and I bat you up
Took a right from my ex, I'm a vet'
Had to snatch up
Had to look at the calendar
Twenty Ms and nigga
I think I ain't rich enough
Two Ms in real estate, gotta buy me some more
I be buildin' my listin' up
Late night with the baddest bitches
They all can get it
A hunnid percent if I'm feelin' her

Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (Yeah)
Shakin' their ass and titties (Go)
No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities
I'm in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she
Playin' in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair
(Let's go)
I know I had them fire hoes mad at me
But you can't turn this
Bitch up without Baby
I got 'em like

I like 'em nasty, bougie, ratchet
(Yeah, nasty)
Bitch better on top
I know she ain't fuckin'
I ain't even finna ask her
(Nah, nigga, fuck that)
Got me sittin' in the car
All this goddamn ice on, hittin' in the dark
Big pretty-ass whip, don't make no sense
Gotta have somebody hop out to
Put the bitch in park
(Hah, damn)
I can't lie, I be doin' too much
You caught me in the room, you a fuck
Keep it real, don't you lie to me, baby
(Keep it real)
But that's only if I'm in the mood
Shit, I feel her legs through the day
I think one of 'em be
Borin' so I'ma need two
Bitches on me and that stick
Got both hoes lickin' on me and
It's lit, goin' Baby like
Yeah

Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (Bitch)
Shakin' their ass and titties (Go)
No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities
(Yeah)
I'm in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she
Playin' in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair
(TT, go, go)
I know I had them fire hoes mad at me (Go)
But you can't turn this
Bitch up without Baby
I got 'em like
(Go, go, go)

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