Prince Bambii - Amethyst (feat. GodIsMikey)

God
Bambii
I need the bands
I need the beans
Pop em like cans
Gimme this work
Treat em like xans
Smoke like weed
You need a hand
I need a?
Smoking on purp
I keep it real nigga
You just a perp
Get your ass clapped
I ain’t talking a twerk
I keep a Mac
I ain’t talking bout Bern
Pussy ass bitch?
Lil nigga I be chillin with a bad bitch
You be trickin all like them niggas on Catfish
Smoke a pussy nigga
Like I’m puffing on some cat piss
But you niggas want passes
Like a nigga holding too long on the blunt
I been holding back too long on you cunts
Bout to spazz too bad I get all of you done
Niggas play the back cause they too small for the front
Gimme the bands
Gimme the beans
Gimme the works nigga
I need a xan, I need the weed
Amethyst purp nigga
Gimme the bands
Gimme the beans
Gimme the works nigga
I need a xan, I need the weed
Amethyst purp nigga
Smoking on that Amethyst
Burning incense, candles lit
All my bad bitches get to twerking twerking
Bounce that
Smoking on that Amethyst
Burning incense, candles lit
All my bad bitches get to twerking twerking
Bounce that
Mikey be the God Bambii be the Prince
Cuz of who we are niggas swear we simps
We’ll both ship yo bitch off to Lake Lanier
All black on me, I don’t sneak, but don’t come near
I pull my own stunts like I’m Jackie Chan’s twin
Bambii switch the flow lemme see what you got
You niggas canoes, I’m a motherfucking yacht
Big dick energy is all that I got
Smith and Wesson, buck 50, fuck nigga
Get you a makeover, make you pretty fuck nigga
Turn my nose up, high saditty fuck nigga
I get what I want I’m a charming fuck nigga
Niggas come in peace, they got the llamas fuck nigga
God as my witness, I want no drama fuck nigga
Niggas wanna talk call Iyanla fuck nigga
A nigga mad hungry, feed me commas fuck nigga
Smoking on that Amethyst
Burning incense, candles lit
All my bad bitches get to twerking twerking
Bounce that
Smoking on that Amethyst
Burning incense, candles lit
All my bad bitches get to twerking twerking
Bounce that
Waking up it’s 5AM
Took a lil break now I’m back again
Psychotic break my bedtime was 10
Headed to the top it’s my time to win
Can’t stop the prince so don’t try again
Married to the money I’m a thot for the Bens
New nigga eight figures he might thot for the Bambs
New bitch get lit and get it popping for a band
Bambii nah easy
If you want the dick you gon have to play greasy
Give me a Milli for leer all breezy
Give me a fur for the chilly flow breezy
Walking around like that bitch Flo Milli
Stacking that cheese no steak no Philly
Niggas want a feature they gon have to spend a guap
Nuff dip on your chip where’s the avocado guac
Donde estás
Sippin on Tequila with them guapos
iPhone ringin them my vatos
Señor and señorita yeah I got both
We don’t swipe Visas get that Apple Pay
Put Bambii on the ice, salt the rim? Okay
These niggas extinct, they on thin ice, no age
It’s funny how they ask for a price but don’t pay
These niggas want attention I declined their pay

Written by:
DeYon Manning, Michael Young

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