Wiz Khalifa – Bestie Bong Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – Bestie Bong Lyrics
Bestie Bong
Wiz Khalifa
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    "Bestie Bong." - Wiz Khalifa

    Album: Girls Love Horses
    Track No: 02
    What?
    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 **** 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
    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
    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
    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
    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
    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

    Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz.

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