BEST FRIEND Butcher Babies

[intro]
Woah, yeah

[Chorus]
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Got her own money, she don't need no dick
On the dance floor, she had two or three drinks
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
She twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

[Verse 1]
Is that my bestie in a Vettie?
Fresh blow out, skin on ten, ooh, she ready
Bitch, you look good, with a "T" at the end
I'ma hype her every time, that's my mothеrfuckin' friend
Been down since the jеllies and the BoBo's
Got me steppin' out that G in Manolo's
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy
I hit her phone with the tea like, "Bitch, guess what"
All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us
All this ass sittin' up, you can look, don't touch
And I'm bad bussin bands every time we link up