Lyrics:
Take the whole fam
To the mothaland
But the way we talking like Americans
God Damn
Man
What would you wish for?
Me?
I want every girls attention
so cool
Let a *** try, I'mma act a damn fool
Got that welfare, we call it old school
Then we mix it all up, call it pro tools
Serve 'em demo tracks,
paper all over de flo', hair up in a ugly ol' bun, fountain pen danglin' out her asshole, an' talkin' dirty to a member o' de royal fam'ly!
Girl! dis
this out
So no longer I'm filled within the doubt
You make me wanna scream and shout
I love you girl by all accounts
I'm serious man I can't record this
considerate
So all I hear is the complaints and bickerin
Radio's, studio's, photo shoot's
She think I'm fuckin every girl that say I'm oh so cute, cute
Don't
out
Thought I could protect you
Now it's time to move along
American reject you
(Move along, move along)
Never know why I fall for this shit
You're so
audience
15-year-old American girls, mostly
Who knew little of Somalia how much better
To sing them songs about Americans
I also learned about
If i said anything wrong damn it you know i apologize
IDGAF i take up with God
They said i was an american so damn it let me get a piece of the pie
they were walkin' by
"Girl, what's happenin'? Girl what's happenin'?"
I ain't really 'bout to get involved that's what's happenin'
Errything I knew
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
Peeping that demo I can tell that you a pro
Swore up and down that you never did this before
Whatever just go slow
Hated by all types baby fathers
happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggas thought we slept but the architect sent
The Pentagon's from
what happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggaz thought we slept but the architect sent
laid back in the cinnamon Range
Two decades and ain't a damn thing changed
Keep my girl, in strawberry swirls
You can taste it, my instict's basic
the girls at? Come and do the dance
Summer 21, it's time to feel alright
It's time to do it right, it's time to live your life
Pull up by the beach side when
get you, your girl and your man blasted
Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in Saran plastic
Get your damn ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious
luck to get a lot fucking better
I️ keep white lighters all along my fucking dresser
I got a good girl now and I️ love to go and text her
I'm just being
Y'all wanted twenty minutes, I was gon' really try it
But I was in that motherfuckin' booth gettin' tired
Like LeBron said, I want my damn respect
writing music. I figured I wouldn't start with Christmas music though. I did something All-Americans look towards first when they think of the holiday
that y'know?
Nah no doubt though aight?
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh
[Nelly]
You know I,
that y'know?
Nah no doubt though aight?
(here.. we.. come..) Here we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh
[Nelly]
You know I,
set in stone
Girl you like my favorite song I cant take the reject cause you want to move along
Nah, my love is real all I need is chance
Girl I want
son, that's right
The dotted line
The dotted line
You'll take the world by storm
He rejects them every time
Every time
Their exploitation's met
By all means makes niggas buy cream from us
Triple beam dreams is a motherfuckin' must
We slide through in a tough, black Expedition truck
If
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