Raise your hand if you like American b**hes
Locked in girl on girl kisses
Well, I do
You're just mad you can't score American b**hes
So you're blowing up sh**, which
Just goes to prove
That eighteen year old bombs are dynamite
Yes, eighteen year old bombs are dynamite
(What kind of a man sits Indian style?)
Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows
Ain't gonna get your whack a** laid
Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows
Ain't gonna get your whack a** laid
Trust me holmes, you would k** for American b**hes
And the freedom of tits if
You only knew, who (blew?)
That eighteen year old bombs are dynamite
Yes, eighteen year old bombs are dynamite
(What kind of a man sits Indian style?)
Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows
Ain't gonna get your whack a** laid
Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows
Ain't gonna get your whack a** laid
Come to Philadelphia
And fall in love with the unholy
My boy knows this stripper that looks just like Angelina Jolie
Just
Don't bring up
What that club
You belong to does
Dungeons & Dragons
Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows
Ain't gonna get your whack a** laid
Camping with your bros, as your playoff beard grows
Ain't gonna get your whack a** laid
Where I come from bras are b**by traps
And soft targets have a bikini wax
Where I come from bras are b**by traps
And soft targets have a bikini wax
Where I come from bras are b**by traps
And soft targets have a bikini wax
Where I come from bras are b**by traps
And soft targets have a bikini wax