[Chorus: Quez4Real]
Ooh, bald head bitch like Amber Rose
Yeah, she suck dick 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 bitches on hold
Hundreds on me old, when you look, you see mold
If a nigga 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 shit, I ain't telling no lie
I'm hanging with the real, me and Bally so tight
She say that she love me, bitch, go take a hike
[Verse 1: Bally Ogun]
Play with me, bitch, 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
Fuck the bullshit, I be living a lot
Niggas be capping, they living a lie
Pour that shit out for my folks in the sky
I was stacking my chips 'til my shit in the sky
I worked my kitchen, this shit like a prize
I stepped my shit 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 shit
Bloodline tape shit
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 bitch and I'm swimming like Phelps
[Chorus: Quez4Real]
Ooh, bald head bitch like Amber Rose
Yeah, she suck dick 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 bitches on hold
Hundreds on me old, when you look, you see mold
If a nigga 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 shit, I ain't telling no lie
I'm hanging with the real, me and Bally so tight
She say that she love me, bitch, 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 nigga 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 fuck 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 nigga 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 bitch like Amber Rose
Yeah, she suck dick 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 bitches on hold
Hundreds on me old, when you look, you see mold
If a nigga 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 shit, I ain't telling no lie
I'm hanging with the real, me and Bally so tight
She say that she love me, bitch, go take a hike
Amber was written by Bally Ogún & Quez4Real.
Amber was produced by Cas (Producer).