Only In America

(álbum: Mr. Wonderful - 2015)

I'm focused, man, I swear I'm focused. These mothafuckas don't know, I'm the mothafucking golden child. Uh huh

[Verse 1 Action Bronson:]
Anywhere I go, you know you're going with me
Bobby and Whitney without the sniffing
Dog your bitch look like Eddie Griffin
I'm three wheeling, keep the Chevy tipping
Big bearded Buddha banging bitches in Bermuda
Barry Bonds, barracuda, Chattanooga
Back alley shooter, black Balley booter
Catch me jumping out the plane like a black puma
Stoned, pump Depeche Mode
Man all I see is red snow
Left my man with a headstone on Edgecombe
He was going for the glory and the end zone
Just another sob story cause the pen's cold
Am I gonna sell my soul? That depends, ho
Man the vehicle's a rental, speak gentle
Mink sweatsuit
Stab your father while he's pissing in the men's room

[Hook Party Supplies:]
Only in America
Just can't seem to get you off of my mind
Only in America
All that seems we're going nowhere
Only in America
And I just can't seem to get you off my mind
The best things in life are free
All that seems we're going nowhere
All that seems we're going nowhere
All that seems we're going nowhere
Going nowhere, nowhere

[Verse 2 Action Bronson:]
NYC what the fuck is going on?
These mothafuckas won't play my song
They saying that we soft, they saying that we fell off
They saying that these other fuckers better than us, you gotta be kidding
A bunch of pussies, when you piss, you gotta be sitting
You tie your hair in a bun and shirt in a knot
You got the urge to suck the cock of Serge Ibaka
Pictures of naked rappers hanging in your locker
You and your father never played catch, he taught you how to twerk
Since I've been on the Earth I've been lighting up
And I've been all around the world twisting dykes and purp
Shit, light the earth

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