Bestie Bong

[Intro]

What?

[Verse 1]

I know that she a goer

Put her in Mowalola

I'm the grower and the shower

Take you to Barcelona

Roll you a joint, good morning

No keys, so how the car keep starting?

Grown-man nigga in the boys' department

Flight at 11 p.m., do yoga before it depart

Same energy at the end as the start

And I'm a player, baby girl, you could never get my heart

Top of the mountain so far, I send a black car

You seeing horses and shit

I took the AP back and put more diamonds in it

I spin the wheel with the chat and get all kind of lifted

[Pre-Chorus]

I move at jet speed

So high she don't come down 'til next week

Shе on my next stream

Hit the bong with anothеr girl, now she your bestie

She just text me

She like, "I just got off work early, let's meet"

I'm like, "Yes, please"

Hit the bong with a girl, now she your bestie

[Chorus]

All the pretty girls wanna let me

Take 'em home and ride the wave like a jet-ski

Ain't nobody ever treat you like this, just me

She came over, hit the bong with her bestie

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

[Verse 2]

You ain't even know how to

Get to the addy, but you came

Rolls-Royces, lowriders

Ferraris getting washed in the rain

I could put some diamonds in the chain

But I'd rather get some cameras and some mics for my stream

Money coming in, bong time again

Say you never met, but now you friends

You don't smoke too much, every now and then

Got a pound to give

You seeing horses, start to wonder which house I live

Or which couch to sit

How much money I get, the amount is big

Know the weed strong, know the 'fit Chrome

You chilling alone, she hitting the bong

Say my closet's like a store when she in the mall

Fell asleep, wake up in the morning like nothing's wrong

[Pre-Chorus]

I move at jet speed

So high she don't come down 'til next week

She on my next stream

Hit the bong with another girl, now she your bestie

She just text me

She like, "I just got off work early, let's meet"

I'm like, "Yes, please"

Hit the bong with a girl, now she your bestie

[Chorus]

All the pretty girls wanna let me

Take 'em home and ride the wave like a jet-ski

Ain't nobody ever treat you like this, just me

She came over, hit the bong with her bestie

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up

Now you're best friends (Best friends)

Both pulled up