Bestie E

Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah. Uh. Uh. Uh. She tell you that, she tell you I'm Just her bestie. I'm slayin' that thot. I'm puttin' right to beddy. You know that I stay with a baddie. Some of my hoes, they ratchet. Know that I stay with a ratchet. They fuck, they don't hold static. I'm hoppin' out with the platoon. I'm hoppin' out, I'm hoppin' out a whole lot Of goons. Yeah, we gon' fill up the room. This money gon' fill up the room. These bitches gon' fill up the room. Yeah, she know I'm a player. These niggas haters. Could run from me, yeah. Too much motion, I ball like a Laker. I'm countin' up paper. Twenty-two inch Forgiatos, I turn the foreign to a Scraper. The one that you look as the girl Of your dreams, I'll probably never date her. It's okay, you safe, lil' bro. I'll never ever chase her. I'll never ever take her. I cannot wait, I'm not a waiter. All I know is count cake up, uh. Talkin' go get it, I can't lay up. 'Bout ready to bust your potato. This fit, I'm rockin' Bottega. Uh. Uh. Uh. She tell you that, she tell you I'm Just her bestie. I'm slayin' that thot. I'm puttin' it right to beddy. You know that I stay with a baddie. Some of my hoes, they ratchet. Know that I stay with a ratchet. They fuck, they don't hold static. I'm hoppin' out with the platoon. I'm hoppin' out, I'm hoppin' out a whole lot of goons. Yeah, we gon' fill up the room. This money gon' fill up the room. These bitches gon' fill up the room.