Beyonca~
I woke up the next morning to Cole snoring in my ear. Even though he's loud asf' it's times like this where I cherish our relationship. Cole has been by my side since we were 2 and I couldn't ask for anyone else.
"Damn it Cole get out of my ear." I fussed at him. "My bad yonca what time is it" he asked blowing his hot stank ass breath in my face.
"Bitchhhh if you don't take your stank ass dragon breath to the damn bathroom and brush your teeth imma have to beat your ass." I told him
"Aw shut the hell up " he chuckled still blowing his breath. "Bitch tf did I just tell you" I fussed
"Fuck you" he laughed getting up and going into the bathroom. "You wish" I joked. "Whatever" he said brushing his teeth.
I followed right behind him. I smacked him on the butt and he turned quick. "Man stop with that gay shit yo" he fussed mugging me. I laughed and replied "sorry it's just so big and shit" "man take yo gay ass on" he said pushing past me. I laughed and walked out the bathroom.
We both got in the shower, separate of course then got dressed. cole then hopped in his black 2015 Ferrari while I hopped in my all white one and we drove to the trap. On the way I listened to young thug~ bestfriend
[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' with' 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'm a 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 buzz
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 awesome Beanie Sigel
Send a cup, 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' with' 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'ussé
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'm a 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