chances - looking for CHORUS: Girls who are boys Who like boys to be girls Who do boys like they're girls Who do girls like they're boys Always should
streets will pull your number like a phone display You gotta be defensive with your life You gotta be like Bush and take Pre-emptive strikes And the boys
all I need is a blunt and a bail bond and give these blind motherfuckers something to feel on Rollin like a motherfucker put your wheels on and lets roll down and
will say that i'm a terrible celebrity, me a threat to the world cause i influence. all you little boys and the girls, you stand up and make a difference
the King I'm gettin' pissy, with Tissy, Missy and Irene Real close friends that like to try things Me and my dirties we like to buy things Fuck around and
, and guess what I saw A hell of a mess, oh, what a bush In a couple of minutes I'll be there to push And back and forth, the momentum goes I keep on
And if a white boy say the shit He'll still get punched right in the mouth Country boys, city boys Cadillacs, Rolly Royce Whatever, long as we ridin' Pretty girls
into twins and I'll appear ambidextrous Simultaneous, back and forth trigger movements He bleedin' profusely I've executed my execution I got knowledge but I like violence and
payin' you back, *** forget it Seven, this rule is so underrated Keep your family and business completely separated Money and blood don't mix like two *** and
Hilltop Hoods, Make B-Boys and Girls break quicker than real soft wood, let's go. Verse 2 a?? Pressure I never hit on a girl, at least with no hand, Girls
girl nation Female civilization A girl nation Female civilization It's a female tale, it's hard to use words But I'm landed and stranded among oysters and birds Bad bush and
The South Is So Dirty Bitch U Can Bathe It Hollygrove Dawg And I Feel Like Matin Babygirl Yo Pussy Lookin So Vacant And Its Fuck You And Fuck Georgia Bush
dirty bitch u can't bathe it hollygrove dog and I feel like matin baby girl ur pussy lookin so vacant and its fuck you and fuck Georgia bush not makin
I'm gonna hold it and walk around the stage And if you fuck up, I'm gonna get my gauge and shrivel you up Like California raisins, unload the barrel and
Spring Tease Summer days and winter nights The seasons change and that's a fact Is it not Domo Arigato, Danke, Merci? Mothers and daughters, fathers and
of memories I created about you Chorus You are the one, you are the one. Whenever I miss you bad, I walk around the park Looking at little boys and girls
homecoming queen The star crossed world runs on sex and gasoline The whole wide world runs on sex and gasoline Oh yes and your momma's world ran on sex and
time takin a break and makin mine you're way behind. Ya needed a title and all the uncle made your title for ya hopin and prayin and wishin
