Best Friend

Lyrics

[Verse 1: B-Legit] Let me tell you bout' my best friend And lil' mama a 10 But the real beauty come from within I swear I spend If I could do it over again I probably wouldn't want it to end And then I grin Whenever I can see yo' smile You know the fly shit drive a nigga wild I like yo style (yeah), dig yo swag (yeah) Louis flip-flops go good with the bag (fo' sho') And though she real tryin, I can only imagine If we took it there, what would probably happen Trips and massages, couple of garages Major league ballin' bitch Johnson, the Dodgers And I don't even bother, never tried to holler The realest one that done it and I keep it one hunnid' She keep it one hunnid' I tell her how to run it Friends to the end I tell a story bout' my best friend... [Chorus: J Boog] She's a friend in need, I keep her close to me We gonna rock til' the sun come up Damn she fly, damn she fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend) I put my trust in her while we hittin' the clubs And still have it when we live it up And you know we're fly And you know we're fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend) [Verse 2: B-Legit] We hit the club and it's still crackin' The fingernails did, the toes still matchin' Shawty is a drug, club full of addicts And everybody want it But can't nobody have it (yeah) She got that spanish wave to the back Her heels on high, the dress all black Her girlfriends fly, and baby all that And she don't hang with them squares She a fall back Man, and I ain't ever seen nothin' like it A bad bitch and them ball players try to wife it Bad bitch and them bi bitches try to dike it Even try to put me in the mix, I had to fight it And baby girl got her own crib She pay her own rent, she got no kids So we ride all night till the mornin' then we turn it in, yeah I tell a story bout' my best friend... [Chorus: J Boog] She's a friend in need, I keep her close to me We gonna rock til' the sun come up Damn she fly, damn she fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend) I put my trust in her while we hittin' the clubs And still have it when we live it up And you know we're fly And you know we're fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend) [Verse 3: B-Legit] She be there when you need her tho She know about the bible She tell me "take it slow" She say [?] watch em grow And everyday we gon pray before I hit the door Best friend Who got it better than us? She a [?] and I'm a veteran bruh Forever poppin' bottles, always with the models Paparazzi follow, put the hollows in the wollows Fly boy, G5 with my fly boy Game fresher than a mother fuckin' Altoy Her game fresher than some motherfucking doublemint She from the block but she work for the government Best Friend Let me know when you ever need I ain't forgot about the time you used to hold the weed And I ain't forgot about the time I had the high speed Here's the new whip, girl you the shit [Bridge: J Boog] Damn she killin' it Gettin' that, gettin' that dough Gettin' that, gettin' that dough I keep killin' it Gettin' that, gettin' that dough Gettin' that, gettin' that dough Damn she killin' it Gettin' that, gettin' that dough Gettin' that, gettin' that dough I keep killin' it Gettin' that, gettin' that dough Gettin' that, gettin' that dough (I tell a story bout' my best friend) [Chorus: J Boog] She's a friend in need, I keep her close to me We gonna rock til' the sun come up Damn she fly, damn she fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend) I put my trust in her while we hittin' the clubs And still have it when we live it up And you know we're fly And you know we're fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)