Bestie Lyrics - Bhad Bhabie

[Intro] 

D.A. got that dope! 

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] 

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie 

Can't fuck with these hoes 'cause they messy 

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie 

Can't fuck with these hoes 'cause they messy 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

That my what? That my muhfuckin' best friend 

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[Verse 1: Kodak Black] 

Ayy, shorty, she gon' ride, she gon' die for me 

Yeah, I know all my niggas, they gon' slide for me 

I be goin' up when you goin' down on me 

When I come through, I got the four pound on me 

Every time I'm on the scene, I be toolied up 

When you comin' through our city, put your jewelry up 

In a dually truck, Doo-Doo got his toolie tucked 

I love my baby, you can't talk to her, she rude as fuck 

Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money 

I don't fuck with rap niggas, they funny 

Go Kodak, go Kodak, get money 

I don't fuck with rap niggas, they funny 

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[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] 

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bestie) 

Can't fuck with these hoes 'cause they messy 

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go B) 

Can't fuck with these hoes 'cause they messy 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

That my what? That my muhfuckin' best friend 

[Verse 2: Bhad Bhabie] 

Go best friend, that's my best friend 

That's my main bitch, that's my fuckin' best friend (Best friend) 

If you got a problem then we got a problem 

If she got a problem then you got a problem (Bitch) 

She gon' twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk that ass 

Like it's her fuckin' birthday, bitch twerk that ass (Twerk that ass) 

That's my best friend, that's my fucking bestie 

Can't fuck with you hoes 'cause you messy 

Pull up to the party, I got everybody lit 

I could brag about my best friends, everybody rich (We rich) 

Double dutching the the money, I be playin' with the bands 

Birkin bag, Fashion Nova, Cartier on the lens 

Every time we pull up, bitches pissed off (Pissed off) 

Make the whole club jump like Kris Kross (Kris Kross) 

I'm a bad bitch, poppin' like lip gloss (Lip gloss) 

We be blowin' money fast like Rick Ross (Rick Ross) 

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie] 

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bitch) 

Can't fuck with these hoes 'cause they messy ('Cause they messy) 

Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (Go bitch) 

Can't fuck with these hoes 'cause they messy 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend (Go, go, go, go, go, go) 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend 

Go bestie, that my muhfuckin' best friend (Go bitch) 

Go bestie 

That my what? That my muhfuckin' best friend (Go bitch)