paroles de chanson Blurred Bynes (feat. Detox & Vicky Vox) - Willam feat. Detox & Vicky Vox
Amanda
Bynes
is
fucked
up!
She
sure
is.
Sure
is!
Okay.
In
5,
6,
7.
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
7,
8.
Not
hey
hey
hey
I
don't
wanna
get
sued.
Now-ooowooooaw!
Remember
that
girl
from
that
show
All
That?
She's
in
her
own
world.
Fifty-one-fifty:
fact!
Her
tweeker
tweets
are
great
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
She
must
be
snorting
lines.
(I'll
be
back)
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
I
wanna
be
Amanda
Byrneheart
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
OK
she
smoked
some
weed;
You
know
you
can't
malign
her.
(Malign?)
So
high
she
tweets
to
Drake
to
murder
her
vagina.
(Oh
I
get
it)
But
he
ignored
the
Chica,
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
So
she
just
smoked
more
reefer.
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
Acid
laced
rolling
papers.
(Yolo)
Hey,
hey,
hey
That's
why
we
gonna
take
a
seat
girl
(Sit
down)
We
right
behind
you,
You
just
do
you
boo,
FICA
ain't
gon'
stop
you.
Got
your
back,
girl.
What
I
like
about
you
Is
when
you
huff
glue.
(Miss
Byne)
Talkin'
shit
when
you
vine,
too.
We
love
you
Blurred
Bynes.
New
tits
real
sexy,
Wig
extra
messy,
(that's
a
wig?)
Looking
real,
real
sketchy
Don't
use
a
mask
girl
Bitch
when
you
O.D.,
You're
gonna
O.D.,
Gonna
steal
your
codine.
Whitney,
Britney,
Lohan,
Charlie
Sheen
and
Russell
Brand
All
agree
that
she's
the
man...
Wait
hold
up
she
was
in
'She's
the
Man'
(Sure
Was!)
Bitch
didn't
care
less.
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
Bath
salts
for
breakfast.
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
What
rhymes
with
breakfast...
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
Aaahaaahaaaa
I
don't
know
(That's
fucked
up)
So
what
she
smoked
some
weed
She
need
a
High
Times
column
Cracked
out
so
effin'
bad,
Looks
like
a
platinum
gollum
(uh
uh)
Bitch
you
don't
need
a
doctor
(uh
uh)
Just
pass
me
them
poppers,
Ain't
nothing
gonna
stop
us.
And
that's
we
gonna
take
a
seat
girl
(Sit
the
fuck
down)
We
right
behind
you,
You
just
do
you
boo,
Fire
can
gonna
stop
you.
Got
your
back,
girl.
What
I
like
about
you.
Is
when
you
huff
glue.
Talking
shit
when
you
Vine
too...
We
love
you
Blurred
Bynes.
New
tits
real
sexy,
Wig
extra
messy,
Looking
real,
real
sketchy
But
you
a
mess
girl
Bitch
when
you
O.D.,
(When's
the
rap
coming
up?)
You're
gonna
O.D.,
(I
don't
know
I
was
sucking
his
dick,
and...)
Gonna
steal
your
codine.
Oh
shit
here
I
come.
Hold
up
she
needs
a
snack,
Making
ducky
faces
in
the
mirror,
quack
quack,
From
percocet
to
meth
and
back,
Easy
A,
Special
K,
but
crack
is
whack.
Pierce
your
cheeks,
shave
your
head
then
mug
and
pout,
Don't
know
what's
all
the
fuckin'
fuss
about.
Padded
rooms
while
you
scream
and
shout.
Kick
a
guard
in
the
nuts
then
you
bust
on
out,
bitch.
Trunck
this
pipe,
Get
dick
Psych
hold's
the
T
Girl
please
tweet
me
Saying
I'm
ugly
(You
don't
look
that
bad)
Heeeeeeyyy
I
think
your
comeback
gig
Will
be
on
"Intervention"
(oh
I
love
A&E)
Cause
you
smoked
away
Your
SAG/AFTRA
pension
Coke
nose
shot-muggin'
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
Smoked
on
Glade
Plug-In.
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)(You
can
do
that?)
Better
get
them
drugs
in.
(Boop,
Boop,
Boop)
And
That's
why
we
gonna
take
a
seat
girl.
We
right
behind
you,
You
just
do
you
boo,
Fire
can
gonna
stop
you.
(We
love
you...)
Got
your
back,
girl.
What
I
like
about
you.
(Alright)
Is
when
you
huff
glue.
Talking
shit
when
you
Vine
too.
We
love
you
Blurred
Bynes.
New
tits
real
sexy,
Wig
extra
messy,
Looking
real,
real
sketchy
But
you
a
mess
girl.
(Mess
girl)
Bitch
when
you
O.D.,
You're
gonna
O.D.,
(alright)
Go
ahead
Amanda
Bynes
Fuck
Amanda
Bynes!
(I'm
sorry,
I'm
sorry)
(Are
we
even
recording
this?)
(I
sure
hope
not)
(We
love
you
girl
yeah
yeah)
(I'm
done,
we're
going
home)
(We
gonna
eat)
(I
think
she's
dead)
Ok,
lets
go.
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