This is a song about "American bitch"

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

I finally cumm its in her hair and on her thumb, she glances at me and says lets make another run,

Miley came in like a wrecking ball, i came in like an american nuclear explosion, the rhyme version,

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

This is american pie unrated,

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

My ancestors were brought here on american ships