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Bhad Bhabie - Bestie Lyrics
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[ Featuring Kodak Black ]

D.A. got that dope!

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend

Ayy, shorty, she gon' ride, she gon' die for me
Yeah, I know all my niggas, they gon' slide for me
I be goin' up when you goin' down on me
When I come through, I got the four pound on me
Every time I'm on the scene, I be toolied up
When you comin' through our city, put your jewelry up
In a dually truck, Doo-Doo got his toolie tucked
I love my baby, you can't talk to her, she rude as f*ck
Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money
I don't f*ck with rap niggas, they funny
Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money
I don't f*ck with rap niggas, they funny

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bestie)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go B)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend

Go best friend, that's my best friend
That's my main bitch, that's my f*ckin' best friend (Best friend)
If you got a problem then we got a problem
If she got a problem then you got a problem (Bitch)
She gon' twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass
Like it's her f*ckin' birthday, bitch twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
That's my best friend, that's my f*cking bestie
Can't f*ck with you hoes 'cause you messy
Pull up to the party, I got everybody lit
I could brag about my best friends, everybody rich (We rich)
Double dutching the the money, I be playin' with the bands
Birkin bag, Fashion Nova, Cartier on the lens
Every time we pull up, bitches pissed off (Pissed off)
Make the whole club jump like Kris Kross (Kris Kross)
I'm a bad bitch, poppin' like lip gloss (Lip gloss)
We be blowin' money fast like Rick Ross (Rick Ross)

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bitch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy ('Cause they messy)
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bitch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go, go, go, go, go, go)
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go bitch)
Go bestie
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go bitch)
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D.A. got that dope!

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend

Ayy, shorty, she gon' ride, she gon' die for me
Yeah, I know all my niggas, they gon' slide for me
I be goin' up when you goin' down on me
When I come through, I got the four pound on me
Every time I'm on the scene, I be toolied up
When you comin' through our city, put your jewelry up
In a dually truck, Doo-Doo got his toolie tucked
I love my baby, you can't talk to her, she rude as f*ck
Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money
I don't f*ck with rap niggas, they funny
Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money
I don't f*ck with rap niggas, they funny

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bestie)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go B)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend

Go best friend, that's my best friend
That's my main bitch, that's my f*ckin' best friend (Best friend)
If you got a problem then we got a problem
If she got a problem then you got a problem (Bitch)
She gon' twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass
Like it's her f*ckin' birthday, bitch twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
That's my best friend, that's my f*cking bestie
Can't f*ck with you hoes 'cause you messy
Pull up to the party, I got everybody lit
I could brag about my best friends, everybody rich (We rich)
Double dutching the the money, I be playin' with the bands
Birkin bag, Fashion Nova, Cartier on the lens
Every time we pull up, bitches pissed off (Pissed off)
Make the whole club jump like Kris Kross (Kris Kross)
I'm a bad bitch, poppin' like lip gloss (Lip gloss)
We be blowin' money fast like Rick Ross (Rick Ross)

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bitch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy ('Cause they messy)
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bitch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go, go, go, go, go, go)
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend
Go bestie, that my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go bitch)
Go bestie
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go bitch)
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Writer: Bill K. Kapri, Danielle Bregoli, David L. Doman, Derrick Milano, Ezemidi Chinaecherem Chikwendu
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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