Bitoy Beatz - Amanda Bynes lyrics

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Bitoy Beatz - Amanda Bynes lyrics

[Verse 1: Perrion] No a n***a never ever fake Never spinning ‘bout me on the tape f** knowing you will have a little way I'ma small n***a but I've been the whole way From the hill still got goons on ? In the East Side, know my n***as don't play Gotta a couple b**hes when I got the same chase Young n***a on the ground Plus a n***a been to skate, hold up Get the f** back and little pose a** n***a Say you got real but I mose your a** n***a Now the deep A gotta told the tack n***a Your b**h ain't' my friend and I'm folding that n***a I'ma been near like I got photo pa** n***a She say she don't even wanna go with that n***a Might end up gold until the toe with that n***a She might just end up callin poe poe in that n***a 911 and the sirens come I know some that will die for the comfort That b**h and n***a singin' might wanna come Guess I'm on the ceiling like I'm reaching lyin on sun High as f**, if you motherf**ers ain't buying some You ain't applying none, and spitting raw Till I'm throwin up the ? in my stomach From the ball we can get it and no pie in the sun [Hook:] n***a fall back, n***a fall back, (f** that, f** that) b**h I'm on that, b**h I'm on that, (oh that's your b**h) Get off that, get up off that b**h I'm all at, b**h I'm all at [Verse 2: Supakali] Walking we playin', never ask where the weed at Drunk as f** sipping OE OG wanna OG Bout to get this b**h tracking but some chap lips she blow me If she never blowin' eye dough Grind hard so you know a n***a eyes low Grind hard if you know a n***a eyes low Baking f**ing conversation, blunts in rotation This n***as play acking, kiss me in the A What you b**h wanna cake in ? It's all sick and drive me patient Oh, feel em up in the hop of my bones Liking my draws, blow your b**h raise on the wall Shoot the big ? the soul Trapping all day, don't give a f** about law Wild n***a, rap it up no child n***a Got me feeling like heart in Started from the b**h now is started Grill until I get the extra-martin Your main b**h p**y my party Oh sh**, let's get this b**h started k**ing this sh** is the party f** around from the b**h on the car [2 x Hook:] n***a fall back, n***a fall back, (f** that, f** that) b**h I'm on that, b**h I'm on that, (that's your b**h) Get off that, get up off that b**h I'm all at, b**h I'm all at