Mikey Mike - PAMELA ANDERSON
I used to have dreamsI was fucking Pamela
A young Tommy Lee
Holding the camera
Now all I dream about
is rent money, lame shit
the Dollar General
is the only place I'm famous
Do you believe in magic, magic?
Is there a force beyond the veil?
Does anybody get their flowers?
Before the ending of the world...
Swear to god
I could have been a running back
I got the fire and a hundred sack
Good lord im on
a hundred caps
now go on and make the booty clap
Swear to god
I coulda been a running back
I got the fire and a hundred sack
tell that bitch I'm where the party at
now go on and make the booty clap
Do you believe in magic, magic?
Is faith enough to be the fuel?
Does everybody get their flowers?
I want to make believe it's true..
Stomp on little lion man
go on and hit them
with the big roar
Oh ima get a crack at Pamela
put her heart up in my Jansport
Stomp on little lion man
go on and hit them
with the big roar
Oh ima get a crack at Pamela
put her heart up in my Jansport
Written by:
Michael B. Williams
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