Best Friend (Freestyle)

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[Intro: Blue Pesos] (WardoMadeThisOne) [Chorus: Blue Pesos] That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend Keep chops, we keep mops, we keep FNs Walk up on me, please, you gon' be a walking dead man That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend Shit That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend [Verse 1: Blue Pesos] First we get to touchin', told her take it all off Just let me rub on it, I know work, but, bae, just call off Ain't finna tell where we goin', bae, just get dressed Hair done, nails done, high-maintenance frenchtail Might be worried that I'ma bust her down in Van Cleef Bart Simpson roll bounce, you see the clarity? Bitch, you so crazy, talkin' 'bout you wanna marry me Do you fuck with me for real or is it 'cause of my popularity? Grippin' on your thighs, foreign slidin' in the fast lane For now you'll be my best friend until you get my last name And that is just Rteens, you my boo, let's have a kid or two Four years, ever since the first day been feeling you I just wanna touch on you, fuck you 'til the sun rise Good cookie blunts, good sex and good dirty Spirtes We off the Hen', dog, tonight it's freaky deaky time I'll be your best friend forever if you be mine [Chorus: Blue Pesos & Duffy] That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend Keep chops, we keep mops, we keep FNs Walk up on me, please, you gon' be a walking dead man That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend Shit That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend (Shit, you know the truth) That's my bitch, that's my killer, that's my best friend [Verse 2: Duffy] Hmm, it's my lil' yeah, that's my best friend We don't check in, I keep mops and FNs Never window shop again, this where that end Take her to the stu', she said she wanna watch me punch in Flex on 'em, I just passed on a side mission I be with Shanaynay, still keep Nina on the side with me Stand on big business, opps know they time tickin' Fast foreign whip, the cops can't stay behind me in it Certified heavyweights the way my diamonds hittin' Fuckin' up in public, we just fuck when we in private, baby Sneakin' and creepin', I'm slimy, it get real around me She look good by my side, I ain't gon' go without her Real boss, play your part, keep your spot I ain't mean to call you bitch, my fault, that's how I talk Douple cupped up, yeah, she love it when I mud walk (Mud walk) Big bag on me, let's see what a hat cost In the club for that backend, we brought the sticks in Chunky blick, this my new shit, this bitch a new Gen (Gen5) Be without you? That don't really make sense Bae, I'm married to the game, but you could be my best friend I'm a joint, fuckin' with me a win-win Ballin' hard, put me on SportsCenter Top 10 Bustdown, bustdown, told her to do your thing, twin That's my yeah, that's my killer, that's my best friend (Shit) [Outro: Duffy] Yeah All the time Yeah, bitch, you know the truth, yeah
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