K-pop Lyrics

[Intro]
Thugger!
YSL for life, bitch
Yeah fuck you, your momma
and everything else
Free the GOAT!

[Hook]
That's my best friend, that's
my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch missus
from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga
come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie,
my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything
is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me,
she gon' smile cause she
on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars
inside my pants, my shit
on fleek
Hey-yeah!

[Verse 1]
Take them boys to school,
swagonometry
Bitch I'm bleeding bad,
like a bumble bee
Hold up! Hold it, hold it,
nigga proceed
I'ma eat that booty just
like groceries
Eat on that coochie,
lay that bitch down like
"let's do it"
No Tiger bitch, eat that
wood, eat that wood
Supplier, bitch, I got
pistols, no wood
I want them tacos that
are Meagan Good
Helicopter choppin'
with the buz
Stuff them racks inside
them if they nudge
Bang that other side,
nigga curb
And my reefer louder
than a speaker
Yeah my niece is hanging
with The Beatles
If you ever find her,
better keep her
Thirty seven cameras
for the sneakers
Goin' out like Ox or
Beanie Sigel
Send a cop, I can't wait
to mistreat 'em
Forcin' your ho, I can't
wait to mislead 'em
And beat 'em, they ain't
my people

[Hook]
That's my best friend, that's
my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch missus
from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga
come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie,
my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything
is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me,
she gon' smile cause she
on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars
inside my pants, my shit
on fleek
Hey-yeah!

[Verse 2]
Let me tell you how I spent
a couple hundreds today
I done cut back on that lean,
I'm on that Hen' and D'usse
Don't do no talkin' when you
see him, you better shoot
in his face
I got a hundred bitches that
can't wait to replace
Michael Jackson nigga, Thugger
Jackson moon walkin'
The S.L.I.M.E. army
tool shopping
Me a horny goat, I'm boolin'
at the bull stop
No I can't get arrested cause
I'm talkin' bout my necklace
I'mma put that bitch
in the buck,
I'm a dog, let’s get stuck
My lil' sister Dora, eat
them Lucky Charms and give
me luck
Waddup cus? Here yo' cup,
call my Bloods, bring my bup
Your crew suck, don't got
bucks, these ain't
drugs nigga

[Hook]
That's my best friend, that's
my best friend, flexin'
Big ol' booty bitch missus
from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga
come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie,
my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything
is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' wit' me,
she gon' smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars
inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!