Boylife in America - текст песни
Boylife in America
<<Verse 1>>
Yes, I'm a momma's boy
Girl's like to think I'm spoiled
Cause I want it all the time, I like to make it mine
I drop it like a bum, my pickle and my charm
Yes it's me, if you're guessing who
I'm back again, in another life
Just to see what's on my mind
I do it all the time
I never bite my tongue, I speak it when it comes
<<Chorus>>
All I want is pussy, give me some religon
A brand new Cadillac and a winning lotto ticket
I don't want no pretty, city boys in makeup
Showin' me their goodies when I don't wanna see it
Oh no!
I'm all about boylife in america
<<Verse 2>>
Livin' still in my momma's house
Ain't no movin'- she's gonna have to put me out
Got no responsibilities,
The possibilities!
Goin' nowhere as I'm tellin' her friend...
<<Chorus>>
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