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bestie - sarah dorothy lyrics

[chorus: sarah dorothy]
go bish, go bish, go bestie
can’t mess with these boys ’cause they messy
go bish, go bish, go bestie
can’t mess with these boys ’cause they messy
go bestie, that my mother-freakin’ best friend
bestie, that my mother-freakin’ best friend
bestie, that my mother-freakin’ best friend
that my what? that my mother-freakin’ best friend

[verse 1: emery bingham]
aye shorty she gon ride she gon die for me
i know all my sisters they gon be a side for me
i be singin loud when you singin low for me
when i visit you, we be shoppin gucci for me
every time we on the scene we be all glammed up
we just kids but you know we can do make-up
in the car, in the back seat with our make-up
i love my bestie, you can’t roast her, she burn you up
go sarah, go sarah get money
i don’t mess with rap chicks they funny
go sarah, go sarah, get money
i don’t mess with rap chicks they funny

[verse 2: sarah dorothy]
go best friend, that’s my best friend
that’s my main bish, that’s my freakin’ best friend
if you got a problem then we got a problem
if she got a problem then you got a problem
she work, work, work, work, work for that, yes
like it’s her freakin’ birthday, bish work that, yes
that’s my best friend, that’s my freakin’ bestie
can’t mess with you boys ’cause you messy
pull up to the party, i got everybody lit
i could brag about my best friends, everybody rich
double dutching with the money, i be playin’ with the bands
birkin bag, fashion nova, cartier on the lens
every time we pull up, bishes p-ssed off
make the whole club jump like kris kross
i’m a bad bish, poppin’ like lip gloss
we be blowin’ money fast like rick ross

- sarah dorothy lyrics

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