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2Chainz - BFF Lyrics



2Chainz - BFF Lyrics




Whole lot of money that my BFF
+
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
+
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
+
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage
+
Young street nigga coming from the pot
+
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict
+
They say that money talk so don't you make a comment
+
I'm proud of myself, motherf*cker I done it
+
Done it, done it, done it man I'm runnin' up
+
Tity Boi 'bout to f*ck the summer up
+
Order some new things for the Wraith
+
3rd chain on to get her naked
+
I'ma poster child for the hustle
+
You a poser child for them bustas
+
Game up for grabs, I'ma take it
+
Try to stay down like the pavement
+
Live by the code, keep it true
+
Anything and everything to get a loot
+
Nigga think they trill but I'm triller
+
Nigga think they ill but I'm iller
+
Nigga think they big but I'm larger
+
Pussy you ain't nothin' but a target
+
Smokin' on joints, get massages
+
Keep dodgin' me and I charge up
+
Whole lot of money that my BFF
+
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
+
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
+
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage
+
Young street nigga coming from the project
+
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict
+
They say that money talk so don't you make a comment
+
I'm proud of myself, motherf*cker I done it
+
In first class they ask me what I do
+
Had a stove, microwave and a blender too
+
Pull up on your set in a 62
+
Pull up on your set just to send 'em through
+
Shittin' on them niggas like an enema
+
F*ck the bitch, had to say I'm into her
+
Nigga know I know I been winnin'
+
Niggas know I know I don't give any f*cks
+
Sold my Monte Carlo, bought a Cadillac
+
Sold my Cadillac and went and got a Beamer
+
I used to put my drawers in the cleaners
+
Trap down the street from Phillips Arena
+
Spend a lil money you can't take it with ya
+
They said the feds out here takin' pictures
+
Well I'm the freshest nigga on their Instagram
+
Hashtag making bands, yes I am
+
Whole lot of money that my BFF
+
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
+
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
+
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage
+
Young street nigga coming from the project
+
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict
+
They say that money talk so don't you make a comment
+
I'm proud of myself, motherf*cker I done it
+
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English

Whole lot of money that my BFF
+
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
+
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
+
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage
+
Young street nigga coming from the pot
+
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict
+
They say that money talk so don't you make a comment
+
I'm proud of myself, motherf*cker I done it
+
Done it, done it, done it man I'm runnin' up
+
Tity Boi 'bout to f*ck the summer up
+
Order some new things for the Wraith
+
3rd chain on to get her naked
+
I'ma poster child for the hustle
+
You a poser child for them bustas
+
Game up for grabs, I'ma take it
+
Try to stay down like the pavement
+
Live by the code, keep it true
+
Anything and everything to get a loot
+
Nigga think they trill but I'm triller
+
Nigga think they ill but I'm iller
+
Nigga think they big but I'm larger
+
Pussy you ain't nothin' but a target
+
Smokin' on joints, get massages
+
Keep dodgin' me and I charge up
+
Whole lot of money that my BFF
+
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
+
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
+
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage
+
Young street nigga coming from the project
+
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict
+
They say that money talk so don't you make a comment
+
I'm proud of myself, motherf*cker I done it
+
In first class they ask me what I do
+
Had a stove, microwave and a blender too
+
Pull up on your set in a 62
+
Pull up on your set just to send 'em through
+
Shittin' on them niggas like an enema
+
F*ck the bitch, had to say I'm into her
+
Nigga know I know I been winnin'
+
Niggas know I know I don't give any f*cks
+
Sold my Monte Carlo, bought a Cadillac
+
Sold my Cadillac and went and got a Beamer
+
I used to put my drawers in the cleaners
+
Trap down the street from Phillips Arena
+
Spend a lil money you can't take it with ya
+
They said the feds out here takin' pictures
+
Well I'm the freshest nigga on their Instagram
+
Hashtag making bands, yes I am
+
Whole lot of money that my BFF
+
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
+
Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet
+
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage
+
Young street nigga coming from the project
+
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict
+
They say that money talk so don't you make a comment
+
I'm proud of myself, motherf*cker I done it
+
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Writer: XAVIER DOTSON, TUAHEED EPPS
Copyright: Lyrics © Payday Music Publishing

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Performed by: 2Chainz
From Album: Trap-A-Velli Tre
Language: English
Length: 3:50
Written by: XAVIER DOTSON, TUAHEED EPPS
Year: 2015
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