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sonny shotz - coming to america lyrics

[intro]
cause i’m into american women, i like american women, i got a friend who got a j-panese girlfriend
you know, and j-panese women are the most docile women on the planet
they’re real timid, timid, timid, timid women, they be like
i walked in the house and this friend’s j-panese girl bowed to me when i walked in
i said, “what’s wrong with your wife? man, your chick.”
he said, “that’s a j-panese thing, they always bow”
i was like, “oh, sh-t,” i said, “miss, did you decorate the house?”
and she looked to her husband and her husband did like this and she spoke
i was like, “now that’s p-ssy control for you there”
you know, cause i’m used to american women saying “you don’t own me”
hey baby, where you going
tsk!
(applause)
excuse, me? i said, “where you going?”
“you don’t own me!”
you my woman, ain’t you?
“i don’t see no rings on these fingers!
are you going to put a ring on this finger?”
well, i was, i was, i was
“no you don’t own me yet, okay! first of all let me tell you what, i don’t give a f-ck who you are or what you have, okay
you got a whole lot of nerve to get your -ss out here and ask me where i’m going, i come and go as i please
i don’t answer to my father anyway, ain’t no man need to
ain’t no man where imma go, i go
you got a whole lot of motherf-ckin nerve
who the h-ll do you think you are anyway
to come and ask me where i’m going?
n0body owns me, i own myself
i am my own person!”

[verse 1 – sonny shotz]

american summertime
looking like trinidad james everywhere
got a gold chain fetish
and the smoke in the air, getting ready for a party like it’s church time
in the bathroom, snapchat yelling (twerktime!)
b-tch, you work nine o’clock in the a.m. just to get off again and get faded
young and never getting old, looking for a quick fix, thinking ’bout a big move
that’s california, making life choices
drinking arizona, but you gamble when you pick up and just leave
everybody, never know what’s coming down the road, but you’re ready
got your mom made up and your mom hates us
d-mn rappers, talking ’bout the k!llin’ and the shootin’ and the boozin’
everybody win-win something when you’re losing
tryin’ to put a plaque in my hallway, certified
i’m a straight young shooter, you’re a curly fry
hop along anywhere holy, with a good girl
praying every day cause it works
somewhere in america, miley ain’t twerkin’ no more
and the kids yell church
and the kids yell church, church [x3]

[interlude]

a twenty year old college student
but you, nonetheless are without a doubt are a member of the worst period generation period ever period
so when you ask, “what makes us the greatest country in the world?”
i don’t know what the f-ck you’re talking about

[verse 2 – sonny shotz]

young enough to get ’em going
old enough to get the old folks motivated
got my eye on this game that i’m trying to ruin
apologies like “sorry bro, i had to do it”
and my room like “youtube really sucks”
how the h-ll do i not have a million views?
up in philly for that cheesesteak
shout to geo, all these rappers animated like i’m watching rio
last year i broke my jaw, man that sucks
now i’m paranoid, everybody back up
i kinda feel like i’m goku sometimes
super saiyan i be saying that’s a crunch line
handlebars on a bike, no peds
and my family ain’t got no meds
everybody look good, pray hard
and we only ’bout this money if it makes sense
you can get it, too, yeah, you can get it too
just chill

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