Amber lyrics

by

Quez4Real


[Chorus: Quez4Real]
Ooh, bald head b*tch like Amber Rose
Yeah, she suck di*k like Amber Cole
I'm nothing like my clothes, I can never fold
You lying to your mama, to the judge you told
I got bad b*tches on hold
Hundreds on me old, when you look, you see mold
If a n*gga diss me, then he must be bold
Ooh, I know I got a purpose in life
I can't let my dreams tell me goodbye
My heart broke, but my head still to the sky
Ooh, I done been through some sh*t, I ain't telling no lie
I'm hanging with the real, me and Bally so tight
She say that she love me, b*tch, go take a hike

[Verse 1: Bally Ogun]
Play with me, b*tch, is like playing with your life
You said you a real one, then why did you lie?
Hundreds on me, dollar signs in my eye
f*ck the bullsh*t, I be living a lot
n*ggas be capping, they living a lie
Pour that sh*t out for my folks in the sky
I was stacking my chips 'til my sh*t in the sky
I worked my kitchen, this sh*t like a prize
I stepped my sh*t up, now the foreign inside
They know I'm 4 Real, I got Quez on my side
I know they want smoke, I got hella new fire
I don't come around and they wanna know why
I'm stuck in the matrix, I ain't gotta say sh*t
Bloodline tape sh*t
I jumped in the streets when I jumped off the steps
The glizzy solves problems I don't need your help
I dive in your b*tch and I'm swimming like Phelps
[Chorus: Quez4Real]
Ooh, bald head b*tch like Amber Rose
Yeah, she suck di*k like Amber Cole
I'm nothing like my clothes, I can never fold
You lying to your mama, to the judge you told
I got bad b*tches on hold
Hundreds on me old, when you look, you see mold
If a n*gga diss me, then he must be bold
Ooh, I know I got a purpose in life
I can't let my dreams tell me goodbye
My heart broke, but my head still to the sky
Ooh, I done been through some sh*t, I ain't telling no lie
I'm hanging with the real, me and Bally so tight
She say that she love me, b*tch, go take a hike

[Verse 2: Quez4Real]
I'm a top gun, big dawg in my hood
Just 'cause I'm kinda weird, I'm misunderstood
I don't know why they hate, guess they mad I'm doing good
Even if he had a stick I still wish a n*gga would
Nah, we ain't doing no pit stops
I had the dope inside my sock
I was just up early morning punching the clock
Now I got the lil' kids making TikToks
Don't get too close, you might get popped
We ain't staring at these hoes, we f*ck in the SW4TS
While the prices still low, you need to come and shop
When I go in the booth, I speak all my thoughts
How you mad that you thought like that's my fault?
How you all in my face, but you dropping salt?
Yeah, I gotta couple hits inside my vault
Yeah, I got brothers locked up for assault
If a n*gga play, he get erased, no joke
Yeah, I did some dirt, but I never got caught
Got it on my own, everything I bought
[Chorus: Quez4Real]
Ooh, bald head b*tch like Amber Rose
Yeah, she suck di*k like Amber Cole
I'm nothing like my clothes, I can never fold
You lying to your mama, to the judge you told
I got bad b*tches on hold
Hundreds on me old, when you look, you see mold
If a n*gga diss me, then he must be bold
Ooh, I know I got a purpose in life
I can't let my dreams tell me goodbye
My heart broke, but my head still to the sky
Ooh, I done been through some sh*t, I ain't telling no lie
I'm hanging with the real, me and Bally so tight
She say that she love me, b*tch, go take a hike
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