[Verse 1: Kidd Upstairs] Yeah, my bitch look like Amanda Bynes Snorting hella lines with some random guys The fuck am I gon' tell her, how to live her life? When that's her head alright, prolly dead inside Friend of mine, said he seen the same thing, mesmerized All that mental baggage just accessorize, stretch her thighs All them fuckin' drugs, that's gon' put her on that stretcher ride She don't give no fucks that's her best advice Catch her eyes and float Try to forget it all but you don't Want to get her to settle down but she won't That's nobody to wife up, you let her go This for the chicks who addicted to gettin' blown Hollywood got 'em itchin' We pitchin' a series Cables and networks'll sit in Cookin' that rock for description, distribution, prescription For rich women to swim in The purgatory to sit in
[Chorus] I can't even judge her Prolly got a family situation wit her mother But she gon' still go out, and never pay a cover And do it till she die, that's the reason that I love her We cut 'em like My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes Amanda Bynes Amanda Bynes
[Verse 2] Fame and fortune and naming portions is hella dope Suit and ties, the view inside, the velvet rope Smell the oak, the glitz and glamour, she felt it cope And fell the cope from girl scouts to selling boats And tell the pope like "Hell yeah, in Heather's note" She walk around, the talk of town, but never woke When weather's soaked, she'd rather float than get a coat 'Cause sellin' notes from Gossip mags, that shit a joke Silver spoons in living rooms to host the party And toast Bacardi and brag in Beamer and boast the 'Rari Don't do Bugari, forever tardy and never sorry Man it's simply put, yeah this bitch is gnarly Netflix 'till the next fix, she hit the club, to F6 But who am I to tell her no? All she want is green, so I let her go
[Chorus] I can't even judge her Prolly got a family situation wit her mother But she gon' still go out, and never pay her cover And do it till she die, that's the reason that I love her We cut 'em like My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes Amanda Bynes Amanda Bynes
[Verse 3: Kidd Upstairs] Diamonds, money, weed, blow Diamonds, money, weed, blow Diamonds, money, weed, blow All she ever wrote, all we ever know, let her go Let her go Let her go Let her go
[Outro: Kidd Upstairs] My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes My niggas fuck with bitches like Amanda Bynes Amanda Bynes Amanda BynesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
