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omg - amberlicious lyrics

[verse 1: amberlicious]
in a fur coat, doing drugs in a trap house
i’m the kinda b*tch to blow ya mind then blow ya back out
when i’m in the club always gotta have my ass out
put some in his drink and i’ll rob him when he pass out
i pull up to the party, looking toe up
and when i’m on a shroomie, i’ma throw up
all my opps ugly with no b*tt
and you not even a hoe, you a whole sl*t
if you got cash, let’s call the plug, let’s turn up, yo, i want drugs
when i’m on molly i want hugs
i’m so sweet and filled with love
you b*tches hate me ’cause i’m pretty
yo, i wake up and i look c*nt, b*tch
i’m real in every hood so i don’t feel the need to stunt, b*tch

[verse 2: amberlicious]
i don’t like uglies
i don’t like bricks
i don’t like b*tches
i don’t like tricks
but if i need coins i’ma take that sh*t
yeah, if i need coins i’ma take that d*ck
i wish i had a twin, so she could be my bestie
but i’d probably try to f*ck ’cause i’m so s*xy
d*mn, that was outta pocket
i should prolly stop it
she thought she was fish but b*tch i been clocked it
anyways i could take your man like any day
he just gave me brain but he’s still gonna pay
still gonna slay, ’cause that’s what i do, b*tch
ate on the beat and now i’m ’bout to chew this
i’m what the truth is, all you b*tches clueless
can’t beat yo face and you lookin’ like a dufus
on the a train just queening out
and all the trade, always been feening out
[verse 3: jade nicole]
(dollparts)
in a fur coat, doing drugs in a mansion
i’m the type of b*tch to hold a baby for ransom
only f*ck him if he’s sweet, never f*ck him if he’s handsome
i’ma take his cards, take his couch, take his dog and then i’ll pants him
candy in yo face like i’m f*cking w*lly wonka
strut to the gas station to get a monster
your 15 minutes up, i’ma last longer
they bumping my music in the party’s in sri lanka
i’m so happy, like it’s motherf*cking bea*bop
spend a whole check on some clothes from depop
been flipping tracks back since i worked in a tea shop
leave these hoes real shook
break them down and they rip up
b*tches think they hot but i’ll be way colder
been that tranny b*tch
popping out in minnesota
once i get a budget it’s over
’cause i got all the power and i ain’t talking solar

[verse 4: that kid]
i’m tryna f*ck, baby, pass them amphetamines
who got coke? who got xans or some ketamine?
horse girl sh*t, baby, i’m your keta queen
beat a b*tch up goin schizo on my charlie sheen
party don’t start ’til i barge in
all the d*cks i stay enlargen
talk sh*t, b*tch, i beg your pardon
i’ma terrorize you hoes, bin laden (oh my god)
sucked a d*ck for some weed at the dispo
i’m in a corset tryna give thinspo
on the blade, no panties, and a mink coat
bad b*tch with a grip and a mean throat
mean b*tch ’cause i make him sob
got shootas on me like it’s c.o.d
tk, baby, makes it pop
amberlish sh*t, b*tch, oh my god

- amberlicious lyrics

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