Best Friend (Explicit)
B.o.B"Best Friend (Explicit)" is a song by B.o.B, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:29 long and contains 101 lines and 671 words.
Lyrics
0:00A b**ch and her best friend
0:02Go to the club, party every weekend
0:05Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah
0:08She a freak, yeah
0:10She know she a freak, yeah
0:11She a freak, yeah
0:13She know she a freak, yeah
0:16She a freak, yeah
0:17She know she a freak, yeah
0:19She a freak, yeah
0:20She know she a freak, yeah
0:22She a freak, yeah
0:23She know she a freak, yeah
0:25Popping, popping, popping tags, always with a shopping bag
0:28She go to clock Atlanta but she always hop in class
0:31All-star weekend, she be where the lobby is
0:34Looking for that slap stick, all she need is hockey pass
0:37She just be scrambling, looking I did be clean
0:40Tossing that box like shifting and handling
0:43She be going, yeah, she be doing anything
0:46Natural, stage jumpin off, she a trampoline
0:50Straight, straight boinking this b**ch
0:52I'm 'bout my head, flip up coin in this b**ch
0:56She brought her overnight bag and his fendy
0:59She wanted Benihanas but she settled for some Dimmie Ginnie
1:03A b**ch and her best friend
1:05Go to the club, party every weekend
1:07Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah
1:10She a freak, yeah
1:11She know she a freak, yeah
1:13She a freak, yeah
1:14She know she a freak, yeah
1:16She a freak, yeah
1:18She know she a freak, yeah
1:19She a freak, yeah
1:21She know she a freak, yeah
1:22She a freak, yeah
1:24She know she a freak, yeah
1:27Red bottom a** heals on, head laid – it's fly sh*t
1:30Twerk something I'm rich stupid, don't touch nothing, that's my sh*t
1:33Now that's cute, same out, different color, same swag
1:36She jumping up when she leave the club, body spray in her Gucci bag
1:39Ho going asshole, you and your main b**ch front row
1:42I was lined up outside, wanna shake that a** on my show
1:45Let me tell you something you don't know
1:47My neck and wrist trap gold
1:49My a** fitted in Levy, I swag so rodeo
1:51It's b**ches in the building and it's b**ches on the couch
1:55She tidy up her best friend, boy she leave that house
1:58She got her best friend, it's a freak b**ch
2:01A freak b**ch, tickets to my concerts on her wishlist
2:04A b**ch and her best friend
2:06Go to the club, party every weekend
2:09Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah
2:12She a freak, yeah
2:13She know she a freak, yeah
2:15She a freak, yeah
2:16She know she a freak, yeah
2:18She a freak, yeah
2:20She know she a freak, yeah
2:22She a freak, yeah
2:23She know she a freak, yeah
2:24She a freak, yeah
2:26She know she a freak, yeah
2:28B.Y.O.B, bring your own b**ch
2:30She don't sleep, she smoke trees
2:31No boyfriend, got cold feet
2:32Low key, she's so sweet
2:33Just lonely, but so freaky
2:35Acting wild like ho please
2:36Fly route, I go deep
2:38She don't creep, I f**k hoes
2:39She cool with that, she love those
2:41It's funk so her gusto
2:42If not so she one of those
2:44Til it's come close, gotta love Jones
2:46What's under your clothes, I wanna know
2:47Her a** huge, her back screwed up
2:49With a bunch of bad tattoos
2:50To me she makes an exception,
2:52But she usually f**k black dudes (yes)
2:54My cashews all in her mouth
2:55In the club, more than her house
2:57Come through, she might hit the loud
2:58Go animal like in and out
3:00Threesome, I need some
3:01My hoes is European, Norwegian,
3:03Puerto Rican, even some vegan
3:06A b**ch and her best friend
3:08Go to the club, party every weekend
3:11Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah
3:14She a freak, yeah
3:15She know she a freak, yeah
3:17She a freak, yeah
3:19She know she a freak, yeah
3:21She a freak, yeah
3:23She know she a freak, yeah
3:25She a freak, yeah
3:26She know she a freak, yeah
3:28She a freak, yeah
3:29She know she a freak, yeah
A b**ch and her best friend Go to the club, party every weekend Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah Popping, popping, popping tags, always with a shopping bag She go to clock Atlanta but she always hop in class All-star weekend, she be where the lobby is Looking for that slap stick, all she need is hockey pass She just be scrambling, looking I did be clean Tossing that box like shifting and handling She be going, yeah, she be doing anything Natural, stage jumpin off, she a trampoline Straight, straight boinking this b**ch I'm 'bout my head, flip up coin in this b**ch She brought her overnight bag and his fendy She wanted Benihanas but she settled for some Dimmie Ginnie A b**ch and her best friend Go to the club, party every weekend Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah Red bottom a** heals on, head laid – it's fly sh*t Twerk something I'm rich stupid, don't touch nothing, that's my sh*t Now that's cute, same out, different color, same swag She jumping up when she leave the club, body spray in her Gucci bag Ho going asshole, you and your main b**ch front row I was lined up outside, wanna shake that a** on my show Let me tell you something you don't know My neck and wrist trap gold My a** fitted in Levy, I swag so rodeo It's b**ches in the building and it's b**ches on the couch She tidy up her best friend, boy she leave that house She got her best friend, it's a freak b**ch A freak b**ch, tickets to my concerts on her wishlist A b**ch and her best friend Go to the club, party every weekend Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah B.Y.O.B, bring your own b**ch She don't sleep, she smoke trees No boyfriend, got cold feet Low key, she's so sweet Just lonely, but so freaky Acting wild like ho please Fly route, I go deep She don't creep, I f**k hoes She cool with that, she love those It's funk so her gusto If not so she one of those Til it's come close, gotta love Jones What's under your clothes, I wanna know Her a** huge, her back screwed up With a bunch of bad tattoos To me she makes an exception, But she usually f**k black dudes (yes) My cashews all in her mouth In the club, more than her house Come through, she might hit the loud Go animal like in and out Threesome, I need some My hoes is European, Norwegian, Puerto Rican, even some vegan A b**ch and her best friend Go to the club, party every weekend Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah She a freak, yeah She know she a freak, yeah
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