Best Bye Lyrics – Hotboii

Read the full Best Bye lyrics by Hotboii along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Uh

[Chorus]
I’ma break that b!tch in half and I’ma pop the best side (Best side)
Talking ’bout a Perky (Perky), it’s pink like her insides (Insides)
Oil down my yellow b!tch (Yellow b!tch), she look like a French fry (French fry)
They used to be beefing ’bout this d!ck, well, now they friends now
Hold up, crash out, don’t wreck now (Don’t wreck), you better come correct now (Come correct)
VVS, no SI (No SI), I flew her and her friends out (Friends out)
Tricking with some macaroni cheese, this the best buy (Best buy)
Sloppy moppy in the studio, I call her desktop (Desktop)

[Verse 1]
I was twenty-three when they tried to leave me left off (Leave me ‘lone)
Walking with a stick on side of me like I’m a grandpa (Like I’m old)
Pretty-ass weird b!tch, I’ma call her Left Eye (Left Eye)
Baby, you can bust price, baby, you so pressure (Pressure)
Baby, you so extra (Extra), baby, you so EGE (EGE)
Baby, we some steppers (Steppers), spinning like a DVD (DVD)
I do s*it you ain’t never done (Never done), Hotboii turnt up on the run (On the run)
Run it up go number one (Go number one), my lil’ one don’t want for nothing (Want o for nothing)
Uh, we used to be poor, but you know things change
Certain, wasn’t keeping track ’bout how the fame came
Swerving, foreigns back-to-back, that’s how my lane swang
Hurting, uh, you could bust it down or you could plain Jane (Go, go)

[Chorus]
I’ma break that b!tch in half and I’ma pop the best side (Best side)
Talking ’bout a Perky (Perky), it’s pink like her insides (Insides)
Oil down my yellow b!tch (Yellow b!tch), she look like a French fry (French fry)
They used to be beefing ’bout this d!ck, well, now they friends now (Well, now they friends)
Hold up, crash out, don’t wreck now (Don’t wreck), you better come correct now (Come correct)
VVS, no SI (No SI), I flew her and her friends out (Friends out)
Tricking with some macaroni cheese, this the best buy (Best buy)
Sloppy moppy in the studio, I call her desktop (Desktop)

[Verse 2]
Baby, you don’t need some (Need some), you already be killing them (You already)
Baby, take them jeans off (Jeans off), wonder how you fit in them (I’m like, “How?”)
How the hell you get in them? (I’m like, “How?”) Love the way you sit in ’em (Love the way)
Why would I leave nut in you? Lil’ b!tch, you ain’t no M&M (You ain’t no M)
They can fu*k with fire and that’s true too, literally (Literally)
Clique up with the enemy (Enemy), fu*k n!ggas too feminine (Femine)
Boy, you drop that diss song, you won’t be here to witness it (No, you won’t)
Real boss, ain’t nothing but guns and cameras on my premises (Baow, baow, baow)
Maybach’s, Double R’s, back-to-back Cadillac
New opp, new chop’, need two stocks how it blast back (Mm)
Dumb Dom on probation, ‘fore he go back, he’ll rather lack
My young n!ggas chase after hats, that’s too easy, they catching that

[Chorus]
I’ma break that b!tch in half and I’ma pop the best side (I’ma pop the best side)
Talking ’bout a Perky (Perky), it’s pink like her insides (Pink like her insides)
Oil down my yellow b!tch, she look like a French fry (She look like a French fry)
They used to be beefing ’bout this d!ck, well, now they friends now (Well, now they friends)
Hold up, crash out, don’t wreck now (Don’t wreck), you better come correct now (Come correct)
VVS, no SI (SI), I flew her and her friends out (And her friends)
Tricking with some macaroni cheese, this the best buy (This the best buy)
Sloppy moppy in the studio, I call her desktop (I call her desktop)