Best Friend (feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller) - B.o.B

Best Friend (feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller) - B.o.B

Альбом
No Genre 2
Год
2014
Язык
`English`
Длительность
278880

Below is the lyrics of the song Best Friend (feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller) , artist - B.o.B with translation

Lyrics " Best Friend (feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller) "

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Best Friend (feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller)

B.o.B

A bitch and her best friend

Go to the club, party every weekend

Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah

She a freak, yeah

She know she a freak, yeah

Popping, popping, popping tags, always with a shopping bag

She go to clock Atlanta but she always hop in class

All-star weekend, she be where the lobby is

Looking for that slap stick, all she need is hockey pass

She just be scrambling, looking I did be clean

Tossing that box like shifting and handling

She be going, yeah, she be doing anything

Natural, stage jumpin off, she a trampoline

Straight, straight boinking this bitch

I’m 'bout my head, flip up coin in this bitch

She brought her overnight bag and his fendy

She wanted Benihanas but she settled for some Dimmie Ginnie

Red bottom ass heals on, head laid — it’s fly shit

Twerk something I’m rich stupid, don’t touch nothing, that’s my shit

Now that’s cute, same out, different color, same swag

She jumping up when she leave the club, body spray in her Gucci bag

Ho going asshole, you and your main bitch front row

I was lined up outside, wanna shake that ass on my show

Let me tell you something you don’t know

My neck and wrist trap gold

My ass fitted in Levy, I swag so rodeo

It’s bitches in the building and it’s bitches on the couch

She tidy up her best friend, boy she leave that house

She got her best friend, it’s a freak bitch

A freak bitch, tickets to my concerts on her wishlist

B.Y.O.B, bring your own bitch

She don’t sleep, she smoke trees

No boyfriend, got cold feet

Low key, she’s so sweet

Just lonely, but so freaky

Acting wild like ho please

Fly route, I go deep

She don’t creep, I fuck hoes

She cool with that, she love those

It’s funk so her gusto

If not so she one of those

Til it’s 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

To me she makes an exception, but she usually fuck black dudes (yes)

My cashews all in her mouth

In the club, more than her house

Come through, she might hit the loud

Go animal like in and out

Threesome, I need some

My hoes is European, Norwegian, Puerto Rican, even some vegan

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