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Amanda Bynes is fucked up!
She sure is.#SAVEBYNESShe sure is.
In 5, 6, 7.(Boop, Boop, Boop)7, 8.(Boop, Boop, Boop)Not hey hey heyI donât wanna get sued.
Now-ooowooooaw!
Remember that girl from that show All That?
Sheâs in her own world.
Fifty-one-fifty: fact!
Her tweeker tweets are great (Boop, Boop, Boop)She must be snorting lines. (Iâll be back) (Boop, Boop, Boop)I wanna be Amanda Bynes (Boop, Boop, Boop) (Thatâs fucked up)Source: LYBIO.
netOK she smoked some weed; you know you canât malign her.
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)(Thatâs right)Hey, hey, heyThatâs why we gonna take a seat girl (Sit 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.
Talkinâ shit when you vine, too.
We love you Blurred Bynes.
New tits real sexy, wig extra messy, looking real, real sketchyFuck youâs a mess girlBitch when you O.
D., youâre gonna O.
D., gonna steal your codine.
Whitney, Britney, Lohan, Charlie Sheen and Russell Brand all agree that sheâs the man⦠wait hold up she was in Sheâs the Man.(Say what!)Bitch didnât care less. (Boop, Boop, Boop) Bath salts for breakfast. (Boop, Boop, Boop) What rhymes with breakfast⦠(Boop, Boop) aaahaaahaaaa I donât know (Thatâs fucked up) So what she smoked some weed she need a High Times columnCracked out so extra meth, looks like a platinum gollum (uh uh)Bitch you donât need a doctor (uh uh)Just pass me them poppers, ainât nothing gonna stop us.
And thatâs 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 tooâ¦We love you Blurred Bynes.
New tits real sexy, wig extra messy, looking real, real sketchyBut you a mess girlBitch when you O.
D., youâre gonna O.
D., 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, donât know whatâs all the fuckinâ fuss about.
Padded rooms while you scream and shout.
Kick a guard in the nuts then you bust on out, bitch.
Smoke this pipe.
Get dick. (Uh huh) Then nap. (Bye Felicia)So I toldâs the TGirl please tweet me saying Iâm uglySay Iâm ugly.(You donât look that bad)I think your comeback gig will be on âInterventionâCause you smoked your SAG/AFTRA pensionCoke nose shot-mugginâ (Boop, Boop, Boop)Smoked a Glade Plug-In. (Boop, Boop, Boop)(You can do that?)Better get them drugs in. (Boop, Boop, Boop)Thatâs why we gonna take a seat girl.
We right behind you, you just do you boo, fire can gonna stop you. (We love youâ¦)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 sketchyBut you a mess girl. (Mess girl)Bitch when you O.
D., youâre gonna O.
D., go ahead Amanda BynesFuck Amanda Bynes!
Who gives a shit about Amanda Bynes?!(Iâm sorry, Iâm sorry)(Are we even recording this?)(I sure hope not)(We love you girl yeah yeah)(Iâm done, weâre going home)(We gonna eat)(I think sheâs dead)Lets go.