Amanda Bynes

You done fucked up the cheese, you broke down you need Triple A
You done fucked up the cheese, you broke down
You done fucked up the cheese
You done fucked up the cheese
You done fucked up the cheese

You done fucked up the cheese, you broke down you need Triple A
I be smacking shit down like I'm Triple H
I'm tryna break fast with a Special K
Been like a week me and my runner ain't communicate
Close your eyes put your finger on the map
I'm tryna choose a state
I'mma put these tools to work
I got my laptop in a church
Do I look like Bow Wow bitch, I ain't tryna flirt
Expect the unexpected cuz I ain't tryna hurt
They ask me how I feel, I can't even find the words
What you put in google, cuz I see you found some nerves
Lil Saint Laurent in the rain, you got served
I ain't snatching bags when I'm reaching for her purse
Flatscreen back up camera, hit reverse
I.D say Britney Spears, so I might hit it one more time
My bro not an actor, but he bless me with some lines
I don't gotta rush it, I know this shit take time
I invested in the brand, Trap Safely can't decline
Take a Risk And Prosper Safely, run it back one more time
How you got yours, but you still watching mine
She put her glasses on, now she look like Amanda Bynes
I stay ten toes, she wanna kick it with a zoe
Got za, got paper, need some fronto from the store
When it get cold I keep a in the coat
Sipping cough syrup, I ain't got a cold
She like to swallow, like she ain't got a throat
Don Julio, I let her drive the boat