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kidd upstairs - amanda bynes lyrics

[verse 1: kidd upstairs]
yeah, my b-tch look like amanda bynes
snorting h-lla lines with some random guys
the f-ck 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 f-ckin’ drugs, that’s gon’ put her on that stretcher ride
she don’t give no f-cks 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 n0body 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 n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
my n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
my n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
amanda bynes
amanda bynes

[verse 2]
fame and fortune and naming portions is h-lla 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 “h-ll 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 sh-t 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 b-tch 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 n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
my n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
my n-ggas f-ck with b-tches 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 n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
my n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
my n-ggas f-ck with b-tches like amanda bynes
amanda bynes
amanda bynes

- kidd upstairs lyrics

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