Amberlicious DJ!
Amberlicious
I said: Hi (hi, hi, hi, hi)
I was like: Hey (hey, hey, hey, hey)
It's amberlicious DJ
I give it to you three ways
I strut my shit on the freeway, 'cause I can't drive
I can't drive, I can't drive
I rap produce and I suck dick like those are my professions
Got nothing on but lipgloss and my bellami extensions
And I love it
I love it so bad (bad)
If he gives me cash, I'll blow him
This fire crotch, miss lohan
I'll probaly leave you on open
'Cause I'm doing drugs and writing poems
Two winks and a kiss then I bat my lashes (mwah!)
In temu fur boots when I shake my asses (I'm real)
Like, yeah, she passes
Got a fake ass purse straight filled with cashes
He said I look straight out the simple life
So I said "that's hot!" and he blew me twice
Like okay, mama, go and get ya life
I wanna be on TV like poltergeist
Shout out to all my haters (hey, bitch!)
I'm french fried and y'all commentators
I'll see you later
Hi, hi, hi, hi
Hi, hi, hi, hi
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hi, hi, hi, hi
Hi, hi, hi, hi
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Amberlicious DJ
A-amberlicious DJ
Amberlicious DJ
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A-a-amberlicious DJ
A-a-amberlicious DJ
Amberlicious DJ
Hi, I'm fabulous
Got thirty dollar gloss all on my lips (hi)
Do you wanna kiss?
'Cause I just wanna kiss you
I got bad skin from fast food
'Cause I've been in a bad mood
'Cause I'm really just emo
And I wanna kill myself
There's so much to be happy for
But there's some things I can't afford
Like big new tits, injections in my lips
Lavish ass trips and an apartment
I want candy
I want candy
I want candy
I want candy
Amberlicious DJ
A-amberlicious DJ
Amberlicious DJ
A-amberlicious DJ
Amberlicious DJ
A-a-amberlicious DJ
Amberlicious DJ
A-amberlicious DJ
Amberlicious DJ
I want candy
Amberlicious DJ
I want candy
Amberlicious DJ
I want candy
Amberlicious DJ
I want candy