AMG ft. Jo$h Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah, okay, okay)

(Woah, yeah, okay, okay)

(Uh, yeah, woah)

My bitch is bad, you know that she picky ,I pop a bean, AMG 60

My money Buzz Lightyear, its going infinity

She suckin' my dick, got me singing a melody (Oh, oh)

You talking 'bout me? I don't know why your testing me

Caught in the motion, that shit get the best of me

She hit my phone, but that bitch is so dead to me

I took a E' and I'm out of my body (Body)

I don't care what you be sayin', I know you be hatin'

Just trying to make my family proud of me

She walked In the store, you know she want more

She looked at me and said "Bae can you Prada me?"

Yeah, she take drugs to feel herself, yeah she do them often

I take Percocets to feel myself, 'cause i've been feeling off it

I don't sip codeine, but when I fein, I be leaning off it (Yeah, yeah)

My bitch dripped in Celine, I'm rockin' Supreme, I got the new forces

I just got a brand new Rari, parked outside, I got 16 horses

And I don't really love her, but I fuck with no rubber

She messing up my brand new covers (Oh, no)

And that bitch she too grimy, doing me dirty, I should've been dubbed her

My bitch is bad, you know that she picky ,I pop a bean, AMG 60

My money Buzz Lightyear, its going infinity

She suckin' my dick, got me singing a melody (Oh, oh)

You talking 'bout me? I don't know why your testing me

Caught in the motion, that shit get the best of me

She hit my phone, but that bitch is so dead to me

I took a E' and I'm out of my body (Body)

I don't care what you be sayin', I know you be hatin'

Just trying to make my family proud of me

She walked In the store, you know she want more

She looked at me and said "Bae can you Prada me?"

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, bae can you Prada me?)

(Yeah, yeah, bae can you Prada me?)

(Yeah, uh making you proud of me)

(Yeah, uh, making you proud of me)

(Uh, bae can you Prada me?)