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Amber Alert by JohnnyLegg Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

​[Chorus]
I got eat on my shirt
I might just hop out a vert
Your wifey went missin you hurt
Send out an Amber Alert
She only like niggas who flex
That makes you like second to best
I might just make her guest
I’ll put all your problems to rest
Lick on my sauce, no A1
She was wit me since day one
Her friend said you would say some
But i guess you a sweet one
I got eat on my shirt
I might just hop out a vert
Your wifey went missin you hurt
Send out an Amber Alert

[Verse 1]
You heard she was cheating, gettin to callin
You heard I was toting, her number you blockin
I cry for my money
You cry for a bitch
Man up lil nigga, you act like a kid
Run this shit up, and then later i’ll make it
She don’t really want you she told me she fake it
Squinting your eyes, I can’t tell if you asian
I flip the eddies, nd shawdy she baked it
Straight to the face now
I gotta case now
Talkin that hey now
I put my face down
Just like the waist down
Shawdy get caked down
Libia nigga, i made her a slave
Shut up sit down, baby behave
Callin her phone, he don’t know what to says
Double his salary, made in a day
[Chorus]
I got eat on my shirt
I might just hop out a vert
Your wifey went missin you hurt
Send out an Amber Alert
She only like niggas who flex
That make you second to best
I might just make her guest
I’ll put all your problems to rest
Lick on my sauce, no A1
She was wit me since day one
Her friend said you would say some
But i guess you a sweet one
I got eat on my shirt
I might just hop out a vert
Your wifey went missin you hurt
Send out an Amber Alert

[Verse 2]
My phone get to ringin
Why you man callin
When I hang with you
You know ion want him
He wanted some beef, he head to a problem
I asked who she want, easy to solve em
Baby slow down i need you to be patient
Earthquake on that ass youd that think i’m haitian
Back on my waist, so put it adjacent
Serving my shawdy, she number one patient
Backwoods, out the back door
That’s Gas that i’m puffin
Small girl wit a lil cake
I’d still eat a muffin
Remember when I couldn’t open a show
But now a days you might see me on the road
I got you bitch, kept that jawn on the low
Need an amber alert, get back to your hoe
[Chorus]
I got eat on my shirt
I might just hop out a vert
Your wifey went missin you hurt
Send out an Amber Alert
She only like niggas who flex
That make you second to best
I might just make her guest
I’ll put all your problems to rest
Lick on my sauce, no A1
She was wit me since day one
Her friend said you would say some
But i guess you a sweet one
I got eat on my shirt
I might just hop out a vert
Your wifey went missin you hurt
Send out an Amber Alert