best of me - 8ighti lyrics
verse: 1
i f-cked the baddest b-tch yesterday
today i ignored her
hit her with the lights on she was letting me record her
my shirt jeans and shoes came from way across the border
had em for a few months i didn’t have to preorder
have you ever face f-cked foreign freak like karuchee(yes)
have a ball with your dogs and it feels like a movie (yes)
it’s mind blowing that obama was the president
baby i’m a boss but my workers are arrogant (wooh)
that mean if i can f-ck you then they can f-ck too (they can f-ck too)
i make her bring her friend through because she a sl-t too
women are delirious
mad ’cause they let me f-ck and i ain’t interested or wanna take em serious
might of lead you on so i ain’t acting like i’m innocent
but a yo p-ssy ain’t that good so why you tripping b-tch
i bought shoes, paid yo rent and you ain’t give me sh-t
so what you mean i can’t just be your friend with the benefits
i got some n-ggas locked up but they doing well
back when i was f-cked up haters couldn’t tell
my female neighbors are beautiful
they all thick as h-ll
winking at a n-gga when i check the mail
i like the chill type monster hips on her
pretty in the face nice set of t-ts on her(uh)
young n-gga $80,000 whip owner
feel good when you really getting chips don’t it
swagger so ill it might pinch you
room full of pistols
40 millimeter presidentials
always wanna ask what i’m into
9-50 plus the tax in chanel on some gym shoes
transform
just got off the phone with all my n-ggas and told em that i got plans for em
use to beg for handouts
now our hands full
heater in my pocket i prec-cked and my pants warm
verse: 2
i’m the man for it
p-ssy is the easiest thing in this world to faness
so why you paying for it?
unless you can’t afford it
certain opportunities are golden and cowards turning on they fam for it(lame)
somebody press fast forward
10 year from now, let’s see how many of you n-ggas still got cash pouring
i looked up to real n-ggas since day 1
if you want the lean sealed call trey 1 (trey 1)
my life like a movie, young popcorn
these n-ggas is my sons call em first born
streets been scr-ping on my first foreign
money coming fast like my first p-rn
that was too personal i apologize
i go harder than 2 people and double mine
clap back my snapback is mastermind (mm)
them n-ggas don’t go as hard as they advertise
you ever seen something
then when you tried to tell somebody about it
you wasn’t explaining it right
i get the game from my papa
love from my mama
i fell in love with money and got married to a comma(i love you baby)
i get that groupie love
all of my n-gga getting money so these hoes don’t know who to f-ck
we hit the club and they choosing us
in other words if they scouted for a team they recruited us
my neck shine like a lightning bug
iceberg stones in the watch call me donald duck
i can jugg anything
big guns with the extra long clips like deleted scene
she a goddess her booty uchiwally
give me head like a scholar like she graduated college (smart b-tch)
hips like a mother f-cka
get it from her mama( sup ma)
she told me she a savage she been listening to rihanna
i got her head spinning
her p-ssy wet when i f-ck her
i feel like that emoji that got the man swimming (uh)
i hit block with the purple drop with the head missing
in my position my opposition ain’t compet-tion
i with a vixen with pierced nipples she head giving
don’t do no kissing i got the top of her legs dripping
i’m leg gripping
i hit her once and i act different
can’t do distractions with chasing millies that sh-t risky
verse: 3
i’m the kid in the club with gevanchi on him
2 straps in the trunk they got a body on em
these ain’t the newest mike’s but the lv(louie’s)
i hit the mall and go dumb like i’m l.d(dumb as f-ck)
obese rims on the drop call it big feet
i pull it up to you b-tch house like beep beep
i’m so fly it’s like sitting on the plane and looking at the clouds from the window seat
h-llcat with the chip in it call it a 2 0 1
uzi turn your car to a pool just like a water gun
hoes cherish me i bend her over and make her spell my name out 1 letter at a time like a spelling bee (8-i)
somebody show me where the money at
’cause at the club i be coming out the pocket like a running back
it’s no pressure i turn it up like a thermostat
freak hoe, fat -ss p-ssy call her a thundercat
i chase money like a track meet
let my dawgs eat now they ball like a athlete
we mobsters eating lobster and crab meat
a lotta cash don’t n0body do it like that
holla back
8ighti
outro
(even though i wanna see how you put that thing on me, i can’t let you best of me
even though i wanna see how you put that thing on me, i can’t let you best of me)
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