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amanda rome west - amanda! please! lyrics

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[intro]
ayo, b-tch it’s west’s world, y’all know…
yeah…

[chorus]
when i pull up they bow down, and then they kiss my feet (feet)
he know i dine the finest, b-tches j-panese (hmm)
n0bu malibu all in my louboutins (yah!)
he want that money, beggin’ for it on his knees (d-mn!)

give him some more guac and then he moldy cheese (blech!)
he thirsty for this good sh-t, say amanda! please! (amanda! please!)
you just played yourself and now you watching me (watch me, watch me)
i’m throwing all these dollars, hoe i’m choppin’ trees (chop ‘em!)

[bridge]
got that money, clout them dollars, got haters, but y’all just followers
b-tch i made it, diamond collars
on my neck hoe, they all flawless (icy!)
amanda! please! marvel in my holy greatness (greatness!)
maybach ‘57 and the coup is brainless (drop top)
double g was on my waist now it’s contagious
he want that cookie so he gets the famous amos (cookie!)

[verse]
was from 301 now i’m reppin’ 310 (la)
there’s no pretense
i’m talking these dollars don’t need cents (need cents!)
leave him speechless, he slide in for the cheap flex (f-ck!)
never leave tense, i smoke out till the weekend

amanda west, got my team so f-ck the rest (yah)
smoke a check, swoop out on that private jet
better yet, my b-tches come in uber x (woo)
give me neck, then i leave, what you expect?

[chorus]
when i pull up they bow down and then they kiss my feet (hmm)
he know i dine the finest, b-tches j-panese (woo!)
n0bu malibu all in my louboutins (yah!)
he want that money, beggin’ for it on his knees (d-mn!)

give him some more guac and then he moldy cheese (yeah)
he thirsty for this good sh-t, say amanda! please! (amanda! please!)
you just played yourself and now you watching me (you watching me)
i’m throwing all these dollars hoe i’m choppin’ trees (chop ‘em)

[verse]
watch out where you step jimmy choo up on my boots (boots)
i’m a thug b-tch your respect is way past due (pay up!)
privacy vacated i be with my camera crew
lights camera action watch me play him like a flute
aye
onto something new (new)
max out with those zeros, i be livin’ like a jew, yuh! (shalom!)
out in la too
i don’t f-ck with any traffic brand new ‘rari speed past you (skrr)

[outro]
got that money, clout them dollars, got haters, but y’all just followers
b-tch i made it, diamond collars
on my neck hoe, they all flawless (‘rari!)

- amanda rome west lyrics

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