Adam Ragsdale - Bootytown (feat. ZOË) Lyrics

I'm on this road to Hollywood, got nothing in my pockets but
I'm counting on the stars to guide me home
I will not let my dreams die down, searching for this Bootytown
So I can find the key to all the gold

Trynna chase my dreams, trynna get to Bootytown
All these people making judgements and they calling me a clown
So sit down, stick around, gotta hold my breath when I drown
In all this fame and glory, don't be worried
Let me tell my story now
All-in-all I won't back down, I'm on my way to Bootytown
B-double-O-T-Y to the town, I can hear the haters sound uh (uh)
Please call this my alibi, I'm not gonna lie, I'm gonna fly
Through the sky, through the stars, I'm no fool, got battle scars
I-I-I-I'm no fool got battle scars
I'm like Tina Belcher, searching for the booty, I know that's fruity
Call of Duty, juicy booty, oops I meant Juicy Fruity
Don't get moody, don't get tooty, that'd be rudy, just stay groovy
I'll be in those big time movies while you're at work making smoothies uh
I am always following the path that's right in front of me
'Cause I know there's a battle, I will rattle every thought-up dream
Can't you see me borderline dead on the road, finish-line I'll get the gold
Booty is all I see and now oh

I'm on this road to Hollywood, got nothing in my pockets but
I'm counting on the stars to guide me home
I will not let my dreams die down, searching for this Bootytown
So I can find the key to all the gold

Booties everywhere, no I mean booty everywhere
Don't need no hunnies, I want money, I'm talking gold up in the atmosphere
I'm owning the road, yeah I'm owning the show, while you're going too slow
Yeah you don't even know what it takes to be pro, pack up, go home
'Cause in the end all you are is a joke uh
Living like a female Steve Buscemi, I drive around in my car with my best friend Demi
Messing with me, fam, will be your worst and last mistake
It's like that Harvey-two-face don't be a fake
Talking Batman, eat you up like Pac-Man, drop your trash in a trash can
That's where you at man, there's no need to rap, man
'Cause you are the trash, you a rat man
Gotta gotta stay with the beat man
Run to the top with my feet man
You're gonna wanna hold on your seat man
The booty is all that I need and I'm (and I'm)

Going to Bootytown, I am not going down, got one way going up, up
I cannot hear a sound, not anyone around, don't even taste the drink in my cup
I'm feeling so high, awake, and alive, I don't even notice the pain so what's up
I look at the sky, shout a battle cry, don't ever believe enough is enough
Constantly traveling, goldmine unraveling
Dreaming I'd rather be, this feeling's hard to beat
No way to challenge me, there is no rivalry
No enemy to flee, far as the eye can see
I am gonna win, where's the line I'll sign with pen?
Doubt me, astounding is what I'll be, I'm diving in
Final round, get the crown, nothing to lose, Balboa now
On the ground, watch me now, got the key to Bootytown

We are running the game, yeah we get the fame
You don't even know who to blame
Yeah, you keep on trying, keep on lying, trynna bring us pain
Yeah, yeah, you making fun
Oh yeah, yeah, keep making fun
Because we already know we'll get the gold don't need no one
So please don't ask me "Can we hang out after three?"
After three we will be famous, all you people never named us
(Yeah, y'all never really asked to chill until we got somewhere.
Ya' snooze, ya' lose, SON)

Keep on snoozing, keep on losing, beggars don't choose, but you keep choosing
Ask my friends where I'm at, I'm cruising Dubai to London, no illusion
Your words keep changing, substitution
Mouth a cigarette, it is pollution
Ya' mouth needs soap, easy solution
We have ladders, you keep chuting
Gonna slow down for a bit, gotta stand out, opposite
Gotta keep my fire lit, burning I'm on top of it
Give me a second 'cause heroes need seconds
No, heroes need minutes, yeah I'm talking legends
Yeah I'm talking reverend, I hope this never ends
Diving in gold, Bootytown is my Neverland
I'm on this road to Hollywood, got nothing in my pockets but
I'm counting on the stars to guide me home
I will not let my dreams die down, searching for this Bootytown
So I can find the key to all the gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Bootytown, Bootytown, take me to Bootytown

I'm on this road to Hollywood, got nothing in my pockets but
I'm counting on the stars to guide me home
I will not let my dreams die down, searching for this Bootytown
So I can find the key to all the gold

Bootytown, take me to Bootytown
I really wanna go, take me there (there)
Bootytown, take me to Bootytown
B-B-B-B-Bootytown, take me there (there)