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- Thugga Best Friend 歌詞
- Thugga
- Best Friend -Thugga
Written by ：Jeffrey Williams
Ricky Racks I see you
Thugger
Ysl for life b**ch
Yeah f**k you your momma and everything else
Free the goat
That's my best friend that's my best friend flexin'
Big ol'booty b**ch missus from texas what's next is
I'm gon'skeet off lil ni**a come catch me catch me
And that's my bestie my bestie my best friend go best friend
Ni**a living TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad b**ch rollin'wit'me she gon'smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants my sh*t on fleek
Hey-yeah
Take them boys to school swagonometry
B**ch I'm bleeding bad like a bumble bee
Hold up hold it hold it ni**a proceed
I'ma eat that booty just like groceries
Eat on that coochie lay that b**ch down like let's do it
No tiger b**ch eat that wood eat that wood
Supplier b**ch I got pistols no wood
I want them tacos that are meagan good
Helicopter choppin'with the buz
Stuff them racks inside them if they nudge
Bang that other side ni**a curb
And my reefer louder than a speaker
Yeah my niece is hanging with the beatles
If you ever find her better keep her
Thirty seven 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
That's my best friend that's my best friend flexin'
Big ol'booty b**ch missus from texas what's next is
I'm gon'skeet off lil ni**a come catch me catch me
And that's my bestie my bestie my best friend go best friend
Ni**a living TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad b**ch rollin'wit'me she gon'smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants my sh*t on fleek
Hey-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'uss é
Don't do no talking when you see him you better shoot in his face
I got a hundred b**ches that can't wait to replace
Michael Jackson ni**a thugger Jackson moon walking
The slime army tool shopping
Me a horny goat I'm boolin'at the bull stop
No I can't get arrested cause I'm talking bout my necklace
I'mma put that b**ch in the buck I'm a dog let's get stuck
My lil'sister dora eat them lucky charms and give me luck
Waddup cus here yo'cup call my bloods bring my bup
Your crew suck don't got bucks these ain't drugs ni**a
That's my best friend that's my best friend flexin'
Big ol'booty b**ch missus from texas what's next is
I'm gon'skeet off lil ni**a come catch me catch me
And that's my bestie my bestie my best friend go best friend
Ni**a living TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad b**ch rollin'wit'me she gon'smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants my sh*t on fleek
Hey yeah
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