all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land South Carolina, they lookin' so tan Out in Kansas
Holy Land at a sidewalk souvenirshop I bought a little Bible since I'd already stopped And it was in Paris France somehow by chance that I took the Bible out
Black Elvis, twenty-eight G's a night Tour bus with the Motley Crue, who gon' stop who? Rock star don't need no tattoo Guitar out of the sharp Fender
'all can suck my uhh Leadin' honies to my suite like I'm the pied piper Have they ass hittin' high notes like they Mariah Get that pussy wet enough to put out
ball, you keep it hid The tractor trailer driver radios "Help me someone, I'm out here all alone Truck drivin' the black night away Prayin' for the light
Somebody call the doctor man, remix It's like them haters out there Got a sickness man that need to be cured Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey hater Hey,
a safety light Choose to gamble Mista ramble Nigga like that get made example I'm a tell you like a biggy sample Come short on the ddope Get ya contract canceled I'm out
you if you wanted to leave But remember one thing don't lose your head to a woman that'll spend your bread" So I got out Paris was a place you could
Klein Hey! Paris For President! Get your cute little butt out there and vote, Paris For President! To spend some beauty tips and hope Paris For President
my alcohol stream? When Mr. Jack Daniels has read my last rights His friend, Billy Whizz comes to turn on the lights First we were plastered in Paris
many times out here I've watched a happy pair of lovers walking in the night They had a kind of glow around them It almost looked like heaven's light
The stars are out tonight, the breeze is warm and light As I'm walking right back to you Along the dreaming road, the only way to go When I'm travelling
Willie gon' give it to ya know what I mean lot of macoronis here check it out for all the tenderonis ah ha ha like chatchy and joni Verse 1: lights
star hotels all week, Non stops to Paris ain't cheap Sick lake views, Big pent house sweets, Champs-elysees is magnifique, Gucci sweats when im out in
like Daddy Ayesh I blaze mics for days Hit the page light stage and burn Sage Then engage This ain't a faze or some played out gimmick That's worth
good ervynite but still im thin im wit yola n Paris at da hilton countin sevral diamonds da same color as paris hilton hair shit (Trae) Trae da truf nigga fresh out
the small town lights She got up again Move out Find out where the world can take her Bright lights late nights livin' for the greater Move to Paris
's travel And see the light (And I'm) Gonna take you out Anywhere you wanna go now (If you ride) To the town Where we both can party now Drink in London Dance in Paris