Lyrics:
a right, yes, fi boasty
All over the world them hot and ready
England girls them, hot and ready
American girls them, hot and ready true!
Jump around and move
testify
Who's that girl? You let me lie
All summer night, reachin' for nine
On stand by, all at a time
You get high, and you testify
I got a text
and disco
I take cities by storm
Drop deep like hills in San Francisco
Cookout with hoodrats and fried chicken and Crisco
After dinner, girls come over in
'bows)
Hit by stars, hit by cars
Drunk off the liquor getting hit by bars
Keep your girl close 'cause she's hit by far
Hit by the Neptunes, hit by
hair up in a ball.
Just a small town girl, USA, hell her daddy's bagging groceries, livin' day by day;
And I know she knows it ain't her place, but
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Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z
for two minutes
Shoot two videos spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has
divine (She's divine) all the time (all the time)
And everything she does, it's always by design
My girl is superbad
That's a fact, knock your train
I keep getting attacked by
The girl in the black hat
The girl in the black hat.
I can't find any shade but
I'll be swayed as long as
I got
and make her him wife
And horning and groaning and loving all night
Him met sexy girl, yes and she passing by
Read her, stand up, him ready fi love tonight
gettin' cash with it
Pretty face, slim waste, fat ass with it.
[CHORUS-Repeats]
(Trick Daddy) VERSE3: See I can tell by yo' smile
Girl you got yo' freak
written all over
Gold medals from the Olympics
That chair you sit in
Paved by an African American's
Named DR. Martin Luther King
Who graduated at age 15
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
moment that I'm living in and nothing else at all.
"Play a train song, pour me one more round.
Make 'em leave my boots on; on the day they lay me down.
Motherfuckers try to grab me by the pussy
Turn around and tell 'em
You can kiss my tush-ey
Turn around and tell 'em you
Can keep on wishin'
Turn
THE HEAT IS ON IN SAIGON
Americans
The heat is on in Saigon
The girls are hotter 'n' hell
One of these slits here will be Miss Saigon
God,
I
Hope everybody listening to this
Has a very happy time at
Christmas and has a good
Fortunate, lucky New Year and a good
Time to be had by all
their money until the day they sailed across the pond.
Then greeted by Miss Liberty, they all became Americans.
They brought their culture.
Identified;
words, but we all can get a sentence//
Am I anti-American because I want us to improve?
Until we as revered as the art up in the Louvre?
While you
breakfast
The car wouldn't start
The train was really full
And his girlfriend had a boyfriend
The houses all the same
Now here's the rain
Not falling but
all-American boy
Looking out for something to do
And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
But you were something like a dream come true
I was
all-American boy
Looking out for something to do
And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
But you were something like a dream come true
I was
the sinners and sin with saints
God, I'm an omen in my complexion
Everytime I see them I feel fear and aggression
The law's above it all, it's death by
Because I'm on, because I'm on the American Bandstand
When we dance real slow I'll show all the guys in the grandstand
What a swinger I am, I am on American
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