This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Mm mm
The American dream, mmm mmm
And you know what I mean ah, bam bam
Radio killa, ah
Should beat the track up like gorilla
I
Yeah we up in the club, I see her do her thang
You might wanna' rap, but she'll make you sing
See I was on her, but she was on him
She all up on ma thang, I got my thang on her hip
She ATL pop, don't know how to act
She left for one song, and came right back
Grindin on me, the rest of the night
Her man started muggin', he could see it in my eyes
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin' ta call her over there but she like
Fuck that nigga
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin' shorty you should go, but she like
Fuck that nigga
Call it in "envy", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I
Me and lil shorty in the back, talkin' bout dis diss, talkin' bout dat dat
Got her on Patron, she actin' all bad
Your girl chose me, don't be mad
Kelly told y'all don't bring 'em in the club
The way she rock that, got the boy in love
And I pray that y'all ain't serious, cause seriously she's on my dick
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin' ta call her over there but she like
Fuck that nigga
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin' shorty you should go, but she like
Fuck that nigga
Call it in "envy", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I
The American dream
Usually, you won't see me hate
On another dude
My heart got me up in here willin' to separate you
From ya boo
But she on me, and I'm on her
We walkin' out the club, shawty what's up
Mmm I want her in the worst way, plus I just found out that it's her birthday
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin' ta call her over there but she like
Fuck that nigga
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin' shorty you should go, but she like
Fuck that nigga
Call it in "envy", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I
Part of me feels so bad, but ooh! Not that bad
Situation got you mad, I would be too, 'cause damn she bad
Damn she bad, bad, bad, bad
Damn she bad, bad, bad, bad
Yeah, heh, heh, heh
The American dream, mmm mmm
And you know what I mean ah, bam bam
Radio killa, ah
Should beat the track up like gorilla
I
Yeah we up in the club, I see her do her thang
You might wanna' rap, but she'll make you sing
See I was on her, but she was on him
She all up on ma thang, I got my thang on her hip
She ATL pop, don't know how to act
She left for one song, and came right back
Grindin on me, the rest of the night
Her man started muggin', he could see it in my eyes
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin' ta call her over there but she like
Fuck that nigga
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin' shorty you should go, but she like
Fuck that nigga
Call it in "envy", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I
Me and lil shorty in the back, talkin' bout dis diss, talkin' bout dat dat
Got her on Patron, she actin' all bad
Your girl chose me, don't be mad
Kelly told y'all don't bring 'em in the club
The way she rock that, got the boy in love
And I pray that y'all ain't serious, cause seriously she's on my dick
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin' ta call her over there but she like
Fuck that nigga
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin' shorty you should go, but she like
Fuck that nigga
Call it in "envy", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I
The American dream
Usually, you won't see me hate
On another dude
My heart got me up in here willin' to separate you
From ya boo
But she on me, and I'm on her
We walkin' out the club, shawty what's up
Mmm I want her in the worst way, plus I just found out that it's her birthday
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin' ta call her over there but she like
Fuck that nigga
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin' shorty you should go, but she like
Fuck that nigga
Call it in "envy", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I
Part of me feels so bad, but ooh! Not that bad
Situation got you mad, I would be too, 'cause damn she bad
Damn she bad, bad, bad, bad
Damn she bad, bad, bad, bad
Yeah, heh, heh, heh
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I Luv Your Girl Lyrics as written by Terius Youngdell Nash Christopher A. Stewart
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Great version of a great song,
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