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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
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
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
[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
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
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
the hoes in the party hit the dance floor

Pull up, nigga creeping
Colder than a motherfucker, guess it's ho season (bitch)
Shorty got that ass, baby girl
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
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
your hands in the air, let me know you out there

Hungover and I'm back out
White party and I'm blacked out
Black car that's maxed out
I'm about to just
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
tell by looking in the party's straight crack
And don't worry 'bout it girls cause I like it like

I'm max faded at my grandma's house
And leave your
care to.
And why not try to interrogate this apparition?
I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition.

At starry parties where, 
Amongst
gonna want a girl that I know I can take home
In the zone, where I think that I lost my phone
You can tell by looking in, the party's plain crack
LA feel like summer in the winter
It feel like somebody is watching
I look around and it's the whole fucking party

[Hook: Bia & Kid Ink]
See you
care to.
And why not try to interrogate this apparition?
I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition.

At starry parties where, 
Amongst
way from that chirp
Strip pole in my bedroom
But I’mma kill my daughter if she twerk
I’mma kill my daughter if she twerk
Miley Cyrus is that bullshit
[Government of the people]
[For the people]
[By the people]

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