CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bestie (Spenda C Nola Bounce Remix)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy (Messy)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
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 n*ggas, 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 n*ggas, they funny
Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money
I don't f*ck with rap n*ggas, they funny
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go bestie)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
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 (Go b*tch)
That's my main b*tch, that's my f*ckin' best friend (Best friend)
If you got a problem then we got a problem (Got a problem)
If she got a problem then you got a problem (b*tch)
She gon' twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass
Like it's her f*ckin' birthday, b*tch 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 with the money, I be playin' with the bands
Birkin bag, Fashion Nova, Cartier on the lens
Every time we pull up, b*tches p*ssed off
Make the whole club jump like Kris Kross
I'm a bad b*tch, poppin' like lip gloss (Lip gloss)
We be blowin' money fast like Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy ('Cause they messy)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
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
Go bestie
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go b*tch)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass (Twerk that ass)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy (Messy)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
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 n*ggas, 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 n*ggas, they funny
Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money
I don't f*ck with rap n*ggas, they funny
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go bestie)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
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 (Go b*tch)
That's my main b*tch, that's my f*ckin' best friend (Best friend)
If you got a problem then we got a problem (Got a problem)
If she got a problem then you got a problem (b*tch)
She gon' twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass
Like it's her f*ckin' birthday, b*tch 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 with the money, I be playin' with the bands
Birkin bag, Fashion Nova, Cartier on the lens
Every time we pull up, b*tches p*ssed off
Make the whole club jump like Kris Kross
I'm a bad b*tch, poppin' like lip gloss (Lip gloss)
We be blowin' money fast like Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
Can't f*ck with these hoes 'cause they messy ('Cause they messy)
Go b*tch, go b*tch, go bestie (Go b*tch)
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
Go bestie
That my what? That my muhf*ckin' best friend (Go b*tch)
