Bosom Buddies (Hung Divas Version)

Bosom Buddies

Partners in crime

Twisted sisters

Friend for all time

I love you girl

I'm your biggest fan

So if I can't tell you

Then who the hell can?

Giddy up girls, it's Beverly Kills

Gonna give you whiplash, 'cause I love my thrills

Got Poppinz, Guaii and Kills in the house

If I'm queen kitty, you the mouse

You ain't making sense, but I'm making dollars

This you can't swallow

I'm not afraid to say what I think

And you'll be blocked like hair in the sink

Ew, gross, it's Yuri Guaii

I might be a mess, but I am the best

Covered in blood I'm slaying these queens

Bouncing on your man like a trampoline

Filth, glamor, just plain trash

These my mother truckers need cream for their rash

Your winner baby, with that pity sash

Your face makes mirrors smash

One, two, three

It ain't mean girl It's just shade

Four, five, six

It's a drag rule, we open

Bosom Buddies

Partners in crime

Twisted sisters

Friend for all time

I love you girl

I'm your biggest fan

So if I can't tell you

Then who the hell can?

It's Molly Poppinz, big tits of the season

Now I'm gonna tell you girl

How I'm really feeling

Got that busted

And crusted

Crunchy couture

You know, I love you sis but you're giving me an eyesore

One, two, three

It ain't mean girl It's just shade

Four, five, six

It's a drag rule, we open

Bosom Buddies

Partners in crime

Twisted sisters

Friend for all time

I love you girl

I'm your biggest fan

So if I can't tell you

Then who the hell can?

Bosom Buddies

Partners in crime

Twisted sisters

Friend for all time

I love you girl

I'm your biggest fan

So if I can't tell you

Then who the hell can?

Bosom Buddies

Partners in crime

Twisted sisters

Friend for all time

I love you girl

I'm your biggest fan

So if I can't tell you

Then who the hell can?