[Verse 1: B-Legit]
Let me tell you bout' my best friend
And lil' mama a 10
But the real beauty come from within
I swear I spend
If I could do it over again
I probably wouldn't want it to end
And then I grin
Whenever I can see yo' smile
You know the fly shit drive a n***a wild
I like yo style (yeah), dig yo swag (yeah)
Louis flip-flops go good with the bag (fo' sho')
And though she real tryin, I can only imagine
If we took it there, what would probably happen
Trips and massages, couple of garages
Major league ballin' bitch Johnson, the Dodgers
And I don't even bother, never tried to holler
The realest one that done it and I keep it one hunnid'
She keep it one hunnid'
I tell her how to run it
Friends to the end
I tell a story bout' my best friend...

[Chorus: J Boog]
She's a friend in need, I keep her close to me
We gonna rock til' the sun come up
Damn she fly, damn she fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)
I put my trust in her while we hittin' the clubs
And still have it when we live it up
And you know we're fly
And you know we're fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)
[Verse 2: B-Legit]
We hit the club and it's still crackin'
The fingernails did, the toes still matchin'
Shawty is a drug, club full of addicts
And everybody want it
But can't nobody have it (yeah)
She got that spanish wave to the back
Her heels on high, the dress all black
Her girlfriends fly, and baby all that
And she don't hang with them squares
She a fall back
Man, and I ain't ever seen nothin' like it
A bad bitch and them ball players try to wife it
Bad bitch and them bi bitches try to dike it
Even try to put me in the mix, I had to fight it
And baby girl got her own crib
She pay her own rent, she got no kids
So we ride all night till the mornin' then we turn it in, yeah
I tell a story bout' my best friend...

[Chorus: J Boog]
She's a friend in need, I keep her close to me
We gonna rock til' the sun come up
Damn she fly, damn she fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)
I put my trust in her while we hittin' the clubs
And still have it when we live it up
And you know we're fly
And you know we're fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)
[Verse 3: B-Legit]
She be there when you need her tho
She know about the bible
She tell me "take it slow"
She say [?] watch em grow
And everyday we gon pray before I hit the door
Best friend
Who got it better than us?
She a [?] and I'm a veteran bruh
Forever poppin' bottles, always with the models
Paparazzi follow, put the hollows in the wollows
Fly boy, G5 with my fly boy
Game fresher than a mother fuckin' Altoy
Her game fresher than some motherfucking doublemint
She from the block but she work for the government
Best Friend
Let me know when you ever need
I ain't forgot about the time you used to hold the weed
And I ain't forgot about the time I had the high speed
Here's the new whip, girl you the shit

[Bridge: J Boog]
Damn she killin' it
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
I keep killin' it
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
Damn she killin' it
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
I keep killin' it
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough
Gettin' that, gettin' that dough (I tell a story bout' my best friend)
[Chorus: J Boog]
She's a friend in need, I keep her close to me
We gonna rock til' the sun come up
Damn she fly, damn she fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)
I put my trust in her while we hittin' the clubs
And still have it when we live it up
And you know we're fly
And you know we're fly (I tell a story bout' my best friend)