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