Best Friend (feat. Doja Cat & Stefflon Don) [Remix]

That' my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, 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 (oh yeah), know my girl gon' tip Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in You know I'm always killin' the show In the streets I'm a lady, in the bed I'm a hoe Ain't a stripper but I really put it down on the pole Plus I get busy in the kitchen, flick my wrist on the stove That's my best friend, touch her and you're gonna need your friendem Bredrin, murder your body like a I wrote that (huh) Cold cut, ain't got no respect for a hoe (huh) Lotion, your man wanna drink me like a potion (Don) Oh shit, make a bitch croak quick Lick the lolly, poppy, sucky, sucky, no kiss Pull up on me like a cat and you wan' hit that diss In the box, Roddy Ricch, better get in and swim All these niggas wanna fuck on me (yeah) I get paid to sit pretty, plus my wrist icy (yeah) Then your man flew me out 'cause he want a bad bih (uh, yeah) Ass fat, gotta jump, just get into my jeans (woo) Hot stepper, we hotter than pepper Shabba madda pot, just a bubble like cheddar 16 shot with the Glock, no pressure Just spin, if you think you're bad then try, touch my best friend That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, 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 (oh, yeah), know my girl gon' tip Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie? Fresh blow out, skin on ten, ooh, she ready Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend She been down since the jellies and the bobos Now we steppin' out the Jeep 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 (pop-pop-pop) 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 could look, don't touch In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, 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 Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in Hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (you know) Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (ayy, yeah) Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose) Best friend, damn, you motherfuckin' glowin' (woo-woo) Best friend, damn, your wrist look like it's frozen Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (uh-oh) Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose) Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate