Young Thug - Best Friend (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Best Friend (en) Lyrics
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Ricky Racks, I see you!
YSL for life, bitch
Yeah fuck you, your momma
and everything else
Yung Shad, you killed this track
Free the GOAT!
That's my best friend, that's
my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch missus from
Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil' nigga
come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie,
my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything
is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon'
smile 'cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside
my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah! Yeah
Take them boys to school, swagonometry
Bitch I'm bleedin' bad,
like a bumble bee
Hold up! Hold it, hold
it, nigga proceed
I'ma eat that booty just
like groceries
Eat on that coochie, lay that bitch
down like "let's do it"
No Tiger, bitch, eat that
wood, eat that wood
Supplier, bitch, I got
pistols, no wood
I want them tacos that are Meagan Good
Helicopter choppin' with the buzz
Stuff them racks inside
them if they nudge
Bang that other side, nigga curb
And my reefer louder than a speaker
Yeah my niece is hangin'
with The Beatles
If you ever find her, better keep her
37 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
Hey-yeah! Yeah!
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 bitches that
can't wait to replace
Michael Jackson, nigga, Thugger
Jackson moon walkin'
The S.L.I.M.E. army tool shoppin'
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'ma put that bitch in the buck,
I'm a dog, let's get stuck
My lil' sister Dora, eat them Lucky
Charms and give me luck
Waddup cuz? Here yo cup, call
my Bloods, bring my bup
Your crew suck, don't got bucks,
these ain't drugs, nigga
Hey-yeah!
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