Bestfriend

[Intro]
Oh, yeah
Uh
(2PHONENOAH, let that shit ring)

[Chorus]
Fuckin' on her best friend
Feindin' for this oppa, man I swear I gotta catch him
(Feelin' like I'm Ash, man, I swear I'm gonna catch him)
Hop out, bitch I'm shootin' at yo' bedroom
I'm a real savage, bitch I tote that Mac-11

[Verse]
Brrr! Bitch I send yo' ass to Heaven
[?] seven right before eleven
Christian Dior, wear it like a reverend
Hellcat got them hoes just hearin' it revvin'
Yeah, Wocky, Trishy, Tech up in my beverage
Wit' the [?] for my necklace
Speakin' Grinch [?] just don't catch it
All my block is likе a telly, gotta check in
Uh, I fuck up on that bitch I clear thе checkings
Uh, I'm kickin' all these packs, this shit like Tekken
Figi Gang, we give out figis in a second
To the māthā, all this shit we done invented
Oh yeah
Uh, brrr, yeah
Uh

[Chorus]
Fuckin' on her best friend
Feindin' for this oppa, man I swear I gotta catch him
(Feelin' like I'm Ash, man, I swear I'm gonna catch him)
Hop out, bitch I'm shootin' at yo' bedroom
I'm a real savage, bitch I tote that Mac-11

[Outro]
Fuckin' on her best friend
Oh yeah