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you wanted was your picture snapped
Feds still lurking
They see I'm still putting work in
Cause somewhere in America
Miley Cyrus is still twerkin'
somewhere in America
Miley Cyrus is still twerkin'

Twerk, twerk (Miley, Miley)
Only in America
[Hook: Miley Cyrus] 
I'm in the club high off purp with some shades on 
Tatted up, mini skirt with my J's on 

[Juicy J x2] 
J???s on my feet
don't wanna live in the real world,
I don't wanna live in the real world,
Government mind control, MK Ultra,
Blah, blah, blah, blah, Miley Cyrus.

I
the club, 17 bring the bottles
In the car gettin' top from a model
Everybody turnt, Miley Cyrus
Get your roll on, no motorcycles
Got a 33, bitch call me
All I talk about is money
`Cause that's all I know

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin
All I talk about is money
`Cause that's all I know

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that
in the air, let me know you out there
Put your hands in the air, let me know you out there
Put your hands in the air, let me know you out there

Miley
I get mad zooted, I got this bad thing I recruited
My passion is a movie, I say fuck it ‘cause that’s ruder
I stay on Miley Cyrus, everyone I go I’m
put your hands up in the air
put your hands up 
in the air
(repeat)

by_jOsSse
All I talk about is money
`Cause that's all I know

I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy
Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that
house we named it Miley Cyrus
She never talk back baby very private
She got me talkin' shit but she kinda quiet

Makin' love to the money I swear
put your hands up in the air
put your hands up 
in the air
(repeat)

by_jOsSse
of ya'll I'ma let the dice roll
It's the weekend, I could tell you been freaking
'Cause you popping Miley Cyrus and you twerking with your eyes closed
Go
have your whole team ready"
I done got so high on the Miley Cyrus
I just need some codeine just to relax
This the new vivy and millennium, wavy
We
the bar
Book aflight with Miley Cyrus, and we going to the stores
Got that ODB cuz they say they like it raw
I got a four fifty engine, in the hood up my
bitch
It's Hollyhood in the 'Ville, we all got the check
We, Swae, Mike, Miley Cyrus, made it mafia in this bitch
We got special effects, check
the palm trees feeling real shaded
Pass that shit like a deadly virus
She want to hit, that's Miley Cyrus
Hit it so hard, my god, she likes this
Change that
from Spotify
Bye, Bye killers
On a high five business
Gonna ride by the sickest
In your high ride to the hitlist
If we ain't spoke in ages
Then
like

It's the elephant in the room
Created by a collision of the sun and the moon
My sonogram was an image of a gun in the womb
That was soon to be
‘ding'
Maybe we can sell the whole thing
Keep your hand in your pocket
They can smell the gold ring
If somebody felled an old tree
Jokingly and only
for breakfast

In the morning, I’m still geekin'
Lickin' Miley Cyrus for breakfast
3 bad bitches from the playboy mansion
I’m PeeWee Longway Hefner
Moby pemoby pemoby pemoby pe

Just gonna drop this on one of them Moby beats 
Here we go

C'mon
Put your hands in the air
Alright y'all
just like Mike, Mike Will, Miley Cyrus
Close my eyelids, feel my iris dilate
Ain't bothered by hate, I'm steppin' to it
We face the fate nigga
Hodgy
Irish
I see the whole game from my third Iris
I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
To give the whole club some Miley Cyrus

Now everybody trippin'