"Boylife In America (triple j Like A Version)" lyrics

Oh yes, I'm a mama's boy
And girls like to think I'm spoiled
'Cause I want to know the time
I like to make it mine
I drop it like a bomb
My pickle and my charm

Yeah, it's me, if you're guessing who
I'm back again in another life
Just to say what's on my mind
I do it all the time
I never bite my tongue
'Cause I speak it when it comes

All I want is pussy, give me some religion
A brand new Cadillac and a winning lotto ticket
I don't want no pretty city boys in makeup
Showing me the goodies when I don't want to see it
I'm all, I'm all about boylife in America

Yeah, I'm livin' still in my mama's house
Ain't no moving, she's gonna have to put me out
I got no responsibilities, just possibilities
I'm moving the way in as I'm telling you, my friend

All I want is pussy, give me some religion
A brand new Cadillac and a winning lotto ticket
I don't want no pretty city boys in makeup
Showing me the goodies when I don't want to see it
I'm all, I'm all about boylife in America

I'm all about it, yeah
Mm-mm-mm-mm
Ah-ah-ah, yeah, yeah, mm