PARTYNEXTDOOR - Life Amazing lyrics

Pipe it to the bitches, pipe up

The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
Fuck that, fuck that shawty

Don't lie, don't lie, I got you nervous
Pull up 'cos I'm ready for you
You could tell from the
Body brown like cognac, I know you feel that
Your bitch upgraded on me
Fucking with number two, girl
Don't speak too soon
Sip slow on whatever I give you
I wanna help you feel like I feel
Look they hating me babe
And now they love me
First they hate on the swag


And they wanna dub me
Used to hate on the kid
And now all of them love me
Used to hate on the swag
And they wanna dub me, for real

The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
They fuck me instead

No panties on at PARTY's house
No no no clothes
You got an attitude and your egos crazy
All that ass, make your sex game lazy
Yeah you're up right now, cos you bad
Bet I could make you pull up on me
And you talk like you number one
Now you talk like you Beyonce or something
And I won't stop you
Taking shots at those weak ass bitches
I won't block you woah
I'm your pimpin in this bitch
I'm Joe Biden in this bitch
Is you sippin in this bitch
Is you tippin in this bitch
Twist that, hit that then fall back
I'm bout the bands, yeah all that
Hardly facetime, when we facetime
Cos' I love that all action, not all chat
Oh, you gotta be raw baby
Uh, when I give you this all baby (Ohh)

The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head

I forgot, I could talk like i'm single
Might pop that bitch like a pimple
Might duck a ball, like a limbo
Red, I need four, I need more that's for sure
Pretty Ricky in the background
And she wanna suck me
Pretty Ricky in the background
Now she wanna fuck me
Seven niggas in the crib
Or seven dogs like a puppy
Nine bitches in the crib
Oh we all feeling lucky
Seven seven or celebrate
I gave it to Erykah Badu
Mixed that fucking molly with my remy
Spaz on my bitch like I'm papoose
She want that money that just came in
I just took that bitch to the Cayman
She want my baby, who is she kidding
She wanna put my life on the line
Like a little pigeon
She ask me where I'm driving to
I told her to the kitchen
Sixty five for the coat
Thirty five for the vision amazing, amazing
Ay, most disappeared on niggas
I'm really out here getting rich on niggas
These niggas hating cos I wrote
Hit's at Rihanna's house
Don't be a rat you little? mouse
Talking talking they don't pop shit
I hear that sucker shit too often
I put that old swag in the coffin
I'm bussin out doubles like
And you don't even know half of my crews
If we talking how you talking that to
Act like you do lil nigga

The life I live is amazing, on God on On God
On God, on God I wouldn't trade it
The life I live is amazing, on God on God
On God on God I wouldn't trade it
Twins in the twin bed, they hate giving head
Fuck that, fuck that shawty

No lies in the sixteen