Lyrics:
that the company pays.
Johnny got a motor, Johnny got a guitar.
Johnny got a room, and a woman to pay.
Johnny got a bit part, playing in a video.
Crank up the chevy
Mashing the gas to the stars
The motor a beast it go raawr
2 freaky hoes in the car
They want it raw
I pull out the trojan like Na
The black plastic
I never leave home without it
American express my thoughts and anger
Only disgusting beats
I up chuck somethin' real real sick
When
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm ballin', racked up, no wallet
Keep a bad bitch in my team, I should join the league
NBA, never broke again, never
and little league fans
The blood, sweat and tears, every woman and man, yeah.
The American Face
The American Face
The American Face (yeah)
The American Face
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm
Ballin', racked up, no wallet
Keep a bad bitch in my team
I should join the league
NBA, never broke again
Never going
be tryna tell these black kids nowadays, they ain't gotta ball ina league
American women morally yucky, so every dog come with fleas
I take a pause for
not in my league
Boy you not in my league
Nah you not in my league
Pull up in foreign I left with American
Wig is on fleek it must be the keratin
He got
I'll be
In a penitentiary
So I'ma get on that college track
And go to a Ivy League
I know that sounds impossible
But I am possibilities
I'ma jump through
of the sun unplugged
Oh say can you
20,000 Negro leagues beneath the
Sea-foamed clouds laced with ink that stains when
Rains makes books of trees at once upon
of my league
Yeah, I don't know
She's my sweet Georgia peach
Sorta feisty kinda shy
No, she's not some Euro trip
She's my American Pie
She's
motor’s built for two
Pulled up at the station - in fourth gear loaded - check the old odometer
Pressure on the pedal puts me in motion - I can always
la-la-la-la
I'm put a pussy to sleepy he fly, la-la-la
No, nigga, it's no lie, la-la-la
Just watch me get deep, Super League in the house
Yeah, come on
Yeah
See when the sun goes down the Beast come out the Freaks come out
American Muscle Foreign pop that clutch the Adrenaline rush you loose
Double up
on the North Pole?
Matthew Henson, a black man
Who was the first American to show the Pilgrims at Plymouth the secrets of survival in the new world?
Squanto,
pays
Johnny got a motor, Johnny got a guitar
He got a room and a woman to pay
Johnny got a big part, playing in a video
Johnny on the freeway
I
a natural, American girl.
Cherry red lips that taste like wine,
With her kisses she leaves you high.
Face of an angel, body so fine,
She's like a diamond,
and McLeans
Gateway Motor Freight , Transport, Vikings
Dixie, Ohio, and Trans American Some
East Texas, Mason Dixon, Watkin and Transcon
Wilson Associate got
fum
Șichi-șichi bam
Uită-te la astea man
Zici că e aeroplan
Avion American
Alo Delta Force
Alo baza, baza
Alo Delta Force
Alo baza, baza
Welcome to the colored section
Welcome to the Negro leagues
Sign your name on the black list and know this
It's American history
See what it is
count your blessings bros you go remember say
Ah dey pray for motor oo
God Dan give me Gwagon
No more pain and sorrow ooo
Everyday we just glo dey go yea
Hong Kong
And cowboys in Vietnam
Making their movies
Big confusion in Hollywood
Now it's American Major League in Japan
Hamburger in China
With
Hong Kong
And cowboys in Vietnam
Making their movies
Big confusion in Hollywood
Now it's American Major League in Japan
Hamburger in China
With
New machine gas scooter
Came from china Foreign
Yellow sport motor bike
Matching helmet rollin
From the caves thumbs up
High scene view from ocean
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