Terrance Escobar - Amateur Hour lyrics

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Terrance Escobar - Amateur Hour lyrics

[Hook 1: Terrance Escobar] Running man dance how i run to them bands I put them bands in my trudaman pants I want blue hundreds, it's nothing they coming n***as they scummy They switch up for money Ambulance n***a I'm rushing to get em' Lil shorty mad cause she know I don't feel her Threw on the leather like Michael in thriller You singing to thotties, we calling you Tiller Ga**in big blunts n***as smoking the finest Deeper and deeper I want her to climax Put her on camera Coming with stamina Shoutout my pilots from Houston to Canada Amateur hour, you n***as is trash Amateur hour, you n***as won't last I am the best and you n***as is last Yung skkkrrttt the best and you n***as is last [Verse 1: Terrance Escobar] f** being humble they stumble too much Order the uber pull up and I touch Bring me a game, a wood and a Dutch Coughing up pressure and sipping on mud All of em doubted, they said I was trash Hit after hit after hit on they a** Boy you a opp you do not get a pa** Call me Yung Q all you n***as is fuu Call me Yung Q how I'm coming with juice Feeling like Q how I sauce up the youth I want the hundreds they gotta be blue Shoutout to bloodgang I f** with them too My n***as with me they sparking up boof I want a cougar, a Benz, and a coupe Make it do magic like, "where go the roof" Peep her complexion you know she is foreign Polo man sheets so I'm sleep on Ralph Lauren I'm a young n***a just chasing my dreams All these lil' b**hes they thotties, they scene My only mission is getting that green Stacking up paper ain't no in betweens Saucey with b**hes they loving the steeze Knock out the p**y like Rocky did creed Knock out the p**y like Rocky did creed [Hook 1: Terrance Escobar] Running man dance how I run to them bands I put them bands in my trudaman pants I want blue hundreds, it's nothing they coming n***as they scummy They switch up for money Ambulance n***a I'm rushing to get em' Lil shorty mad cause she know I don't feel her Threw on the leather like Michael in thriller You singing to thotties, we calling you Tiller Ga**in big blunts n***as smoking the finest Deeper and deeper I want her to climax Put her on camera Coming with stamina Shoutout my pilots from Houston to Canada Amateur hour, you n***as is trash Amateur hour, you n***as won't last I am the best and you n***as is last Yung skkkrrttt the best and you n***as is last