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Bestie Video (MV)




Performed By: Gorilla Queenz
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Barbara Johnson, Miltra Mcfarland
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Gorilla Queenz - Bestie Lyrics
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Yep
Ayyy
Me and my day one in this bitch
Motherf*ckin' cuzzo
Know how we comin
They already know
Yeah, we ridin' through your city and you know what's up
Me and my bestie in this bitch and we don't give a f*ck
Smokin' on that stupid pressure and you know what's up
Reppin' ATL, nigga, till they put the casket up
Gorilla Bitch, Boss shit, we ain't lettin' up
Steppin' on these niggas neck, cuz we be hard as f*ck, Lady
In the streets, But at night you know we pullin' up
We gives a f*ck about what they say or what they think of us
Walkin' in the door, yeah, you know I'm the baddest
Westside bitch, better know I'm a savage
If you ain't got the bread, nigga, better not grab it
Ass lookin' good and my pussy the wettest (soak)
I know a nigga want me , He don't know how to tell me
Boss bitch shit, yeah, these niggas is scary
Gorillas in this bitch, and you know we ain't playin
Make a nigga give his check and that shit wasn't planned
F*ck Boi, No f*ckboy, Tote Big Toys
Army fatigued about Face Boi, come through with it, can't stop shit
Strapped up, mask up and mob shit, gangsta bitch, don't test her
Charge your ass up like a Tesla, talk bitch shit, it get reckless
Straight boss shit, can't check it, put it on, bitch, know I'm up
Middle Finger to the haters and you know its stuck
Caramel ,pretty face , thick on the Za, I don't pass shit
Gettin' it up in my own lane, stackin coins, so off the chain
No new friends, Stick with Day Ones , Destined For greatness , Im the great one ,
All dat poppin' shit, bitch, I don't play by rules
Speakin' all that ho shit on my name, you still gon' lose
I'm a hustle bunny, bitch, I thought you knew
Straight from Bankhead Court down to the bluff, we cuts a fool
And I'm lettin' loose on all y'all petty bitches
And you niggas too, eventually you'll turn to snitches
You're too inconsistent, don't know when to mind your business
I'm a street bitch, better know when to pay attention
Yeah, I'm poppin' shit, ridin' through the city in my Audi
Bitch, I ain't f*ckin' with no nigga, tryna treat me like a option
Bitch, I'm gettin' money, slidin' in these streets like marijuana
We be outside, me and my bestie in this bitch, and we gon' blow it down
Every Trip, Variety Pack, got gelato, Skittles, and tha Sour Pack
Man, these niggas cant't f*ck with us, pretty gangsta thick bitches
In our bag , we boss up, and we out here in these streets
Yeah, we ridin' through your city, and you know what's up
Me and my bestie in this bitch, and we don't give a f*ck
Smokin' on that stupid pressure, and you know what's up
Reppin' ATL, nigga, till they put the casket up
Gorilla bitch, boss shit, we ain't lettin' up
Steppin' on these niggas' neck, cause we be hard as f*ck
Lady in the street, but at night, you know we pullin' up
We gives a f*ck about what they say or what they think of us
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English

Yep
Ayyy
Me and my day one in this bitch
Motherf*ckin' cuzzo
Know how we comin
They already know
Yeah, we ridin' through your city and you know what's up
Me and my bestie in this bitch and we don't give a f*ck
Smokin' on that stupid pressure and you know what's up
Reppin' ATL, nigga, till they put the casket up
Gorilla Bitch, Boss shit, we ain't lettin' up
Steppin' on these niggas neck, cuz we be hard as f*ck, Lady
In the streets, But at night you know we pullin' up
We gives a f*ck about what they say or what they think of us
Walkin' in the door, yeah, you know I'm the baddest
Westside bitch, better know I'm a savage
If you ain't got the bread, nigga, better not grab it
Ass lookin' good and my pussy the wettest (soak)
I know a nigga want me , He don't know how to tell me
Boss bitch shit, yeah, these niggas is scary
Gorillas in this bitch, and you know we ain't playin
Make a nigga give his check and that shit wasn't planned
F*ck Boi, No f*ckboy, Tote Big Toys
Army fatigued about Face Boi, come through with it, can't stop shit
Strapped up, mask up and mob shit, gangsta bitch, don't test her
Charge your ass up like a Tesla, talk bitch shit, it get reckless
Straight boss shit, can't check it, put it on, bitch, know I'm up
Middle Finger to the haters and you know its stuck
Caramel ,pretty face , thick on the Za, I don't pass shit
Gettin' it up in my own lane, stackin coins, so off the chain
No new friends, Stick with Day Ones , Destined For greatness , Im the great one ,
All dat poppin' shit, bitch, I don't play by rules
Speakin' all that ho shit on my name, you still gon' lose
I'm a hustle bunny, bitch, I thought you knew
Straight from Bankhead Court down to the bluff, we cuts a fool
And I'm lettin' loose on all y'all petty bitches
And you niggas too, eventually you'll turn to snitches
You're too inconsistent, don't know when to mind your business
I'm a street bitch, better know when to pay attention
Yeah, I'm poppin' shit, ridin' through the city in my Audi
Bitch, I ain't f*ckin' with no nigga, tryna treat me like a option
Bitch, I'm gettin' money, slidin' in these streets like marijuana
We be outside, me and my bestie in this bitch, and we gon' blow it down
Every Trip, Variety Pack, got gelato, Skittles, and tha Sour Pack
Man, these niggas cant't f*ck with us, pretty gangsta thick bitches
In our bag , we boss up, and we out here in these streets
Yeah, we ridin' through your city, and you know what's up
Me and my bestie in this bitch, and we don't give a f*ck
Smokin' on that stupid pressure, and you know what's up
Reppin' ATL, nigga, till they put the casket up
Gorilla bitch, boss shit, we ain't lettin' up
Steppin' on these niggas' neck, cause we be hard as f*ck
Lady in the street, but at night, you know we pullin' up
We gives a f*ck about what they say or what they think of us
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Writer: Barbara Johnson, Miltra Mcfarland
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