Miley Cyrus - American Dream lyrics

Motherfuckers try to grab me by the pussy
Turn around and tell 'em
You can kiss my tush-ey
Turn around and tell 'em you
Can keep on wishin'
Turn around and tell me what's good, Miley
What's good, what's good?
Motherfuckers catching feelings, woah
So I smash and gotta leave 'em
All the papers tryna paint me like a villain
But I still beat 'em tell me what's good
Miley what's good, what's good?

Yeah, Miley is good, yeah, Miley's good
M-M-M-M-Miley is running to Hollywood
Miley got a molly and California weed, hey
And for a guy, she's never gets on her knees
Huh

'Cause she's the boss, she's thе bitch
She's the leadеr (Queen)
She's the shit, she's the queen
She's the winner (Queen)
Miley don't fuck with that loser
That think he can come and grab
Her by the puss ah

Motherfuckers try to grab me by the pussy
Turn around and tell 'em you
Can't kiss my tush-ey
Turn around and tell 'em you
Can keep on wishin'
Turn around and tell me what's good, Miley
What's good, what's good?

Miley can speed dial a Clinton
Been judo-in while the girls be strippin'
A hundred thousand tippin'
Like Cardi B i'm drippin'
I let my titties slip
While i'm Ayahuasca sippin', oh God

'Cause she's the boss, she's the bitch
She's the leader (Queen)
She's the shit, she's the queen
She's the winner (Queen)
Miley don't fuck with that loser
That think he can come and grab
Her by the puss ah

I'm twerking for it, I'll be working for it
And I just can't ignore it
So take your hands off my money
And my money and my ass
I can't just ignore it, I be working for it
And I ain't looking for ya
So take your hands off my money
And my money and my ass
My money and my ass, yeah
My money and my ass
Take your hands off my money and my ass

Motherfuckers try to grab me by the pussy
Turn around and tell 'em you
Can kiss my tush-ey
Turn around and tell 'em you
Can keep on wishin'
Turn around and tell me what's good, Miley
What's good, what's good?

Oh god oh god
Oh god oh god
Turn down reality, tur- turn up the fantasy
Why, why don't you come with me?
You, you know it's gonna be on, hey
You know it's gonna be on, hey
Turn down the prophecy
Don- don't ever fuck with me
You, you wanna come with me
You, you know it's gonna be on
You know we goin' beyond, hey
The American dream is boring
The American dream is boring sex, drugs
And rock and roll are calling out our name
And we goin' beyond
The American dream is boring (Beyond)
, the rain is pouring (Beyond) sex, drugs
And rock and roll are calling out our name
(Beyond) ya, ya, ya, ya, ya (Beyond)
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya you love my pussy?
Hey, I love my pussy too!
You love my pussy, huh?
Good, huh, I love my pussy too!
You love my pussy, huh?
Good, I love my pussy too!
Ay, you love my pussy, huh?
Good, I love my pussy too!
I love my pussy too! I love my pussy too!
You love my pussy, huh?
Good, I love my pussy too! " What?"