Around the World - The Game

Artist：the game
Songs Title：around the world
Ohhh-ohhhhh yeah
I know you＇re sick and tired of waitin on me girl
But I＇m just tryin to get my money right
So let some dumb ni**a take a flight
So I can take you all around the world
Planes trains automobiles
Bentley or a Range chromed-out wheels
First class ticket G-4 you that deal
For real （I can take you all around the world）
She like black Bentley Coupes black Day-tons
Black interior black ridin shotgun
Black fo＇-five black Air Ones
Bangin ＂The Black Album ＂ track 1
She like that Jay sh*t that＇s her favorite
If it＇s gon＇ get me the p**sy I＇ma play that sh*t
If she bite too hard I＇ma say that sh*t
But don＇t bite me b**ch I don＇t play that sh*t
Marques Houston I don＇t play that sh*t
By the time we got halfway through watchin ＂Ray＂ I hit
I laid it down beat it up let her go clean it up
Take a five minute nap wake up and eat it what
The it＇s part two in the sauna
Feel like I＇m f**kin Mary J cause she don＇t want No Drama
I＇d rather take yo＇ a** to the Bahamas
Then give you 30 thousand a month like Diddy baby mama
Picture me thuggin picture me lovin you
Like Bobby love Whitney now picture me f**kin
Pullin your ponytail smackin you on the a**
Tellin you how （I can take you all around the world）
That ni**a can＇t do it like this
Even Beyonce couldn＇t move it like this
She only f**k with Soldiers that＇s her sh*t
I hate to admit it but I love my b**ch
So much I＇m sittin outside in the Benz
Thinkin back to Dre＇s house when I f**ked her best friend
The p**sy wasn＇t nothin; now I＇m dealin
With The Diary of a Mad Black Woman with Louis Vuitton luggage
She told me she was tired of The Game and rap
Quit like Ma$e then she came right back
I told you the b**ch sex was wack
And you＇re all I need even Jamie know that
You know what they say more money more problems more drama
Means more m*******a and less baby mama
You know I love you like I love my shoes
But even white Air Force Ones come in twos
Yeah I like her and I like you too
What＇s wrong She my b**ch and you my boo
She got a Range Rover Sport you got a Bentley Coupe
She take my clothes to the cleaners you take Harlem to school
I gave you your Burkin bags so I made a mistake
And Oprah don＇t f**k with them no more anyway
I＇m sorry for the b******t I put you through
But I ain＇t goin nowhere I got a kid wit＇chu
Why we always gotta argue about Superhead＇s book
She sucked my dick with a condom on after that I shook
And when she start talkin ＇bout buyin a ring
I just turn the volume up and let Jamie Foxx sing
Around the world with me yeah
Around the world with me ayy
Around the world with me hey
Mmm ohh