[Hook]
That my best ting, my blessed ting, my best friend
Big old booty, bitch flexing, she flexing
Ain't no ho, that's my homie, don't question
And that's my best ting, my blessed ting, my best friend
N***a, I just hit O. T. and everything is still on me
Bad bitch rolling with me, she be busting 86
Hundred thousand dollars in my A. P. C. jeans
Hundred thousand dollars in my A. P. C. jeans

[Verse 1]
I'm in a cougar
Trying these Xannies I dive in a scuba
We die to Bermuda
Crashed out in the past woke up in the future
You fucking with losers
I made her a winner
I fucked a real winner
We fucked in the Uber
Yeah we fucked in the Uber
"Spit it up, hit it up, lit it up flick it and pick"
I am so sick of these n***as
Look at this bitch on my dick
Talk about "Flick of the wrist"?
She just like six with my picks
I hit the bricks with the spics
I'm catching licks with the sticks
She licking the stick
Yeah she licking the stick
Had some sniff and some lick of the sip
And she stick to the script

[Bridge]
When midnight calls, it goes down
When midnight calls, it goes down
Rolling 'round this cold town
Rolling 'round this cold town
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling with my best friend
When midnight calls, it goes down
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling with my best friend
When midnight calls, it goes down

[Verse 2]
These bitches be fucking, these n***as is thirsty
You friendzoned because you befriend them
If I call her, she coming then get here early
I get her right out of the denim
We netflix and chilling, them juices is spilling
The expert in sex is appealing
She losing her feeling, she fuck with the villain
We spin like a fan in the ceiling
That ain't my ho, that's just my homie
This bitch who I'm dealing
We smoking this dope, she losing her soul
I'm making a killing
She calling me bro, but he don't know
I'm swimming, I'm swimming
Clouds of my vodka, we run through these bitches
My grandmama be saying we sinning

[Hook]
That my best ting, my bless ting, my best friend
Big old booty, bitch flexing, she flexing
Ain't no ho, that's my homie, don't question
And that's my best ting, my bless ting, my best friend
N***a, I just hit O. T. and everything is still on me
Bad bitch rolling with me, she be busting 86
Hundred thousand dollars in my A. P. C. jeans
Hundred thousand dollars in my A. P. C. jeans