[Jamie Foxx]
Ohhh-ohhhhh yeah
[Chorus: Jamie Foxx]
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 n**** 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)
[The Game]
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 s***, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get me the p**** I'ma play that s***
If she b*** too hard, I'ma say that s***
But don't b*** me b****, I don't play that s***
Marques Houston, I don't play that s***
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***** 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
[Chorus]
[The Game]
Picture me thuggin, picture me lovin you
like Bobby love Whitney now picture me f*****
Pullin your ponytail smackin you on the a**
Tellin you how (I can take you all around the world)
That n**** can't do it like this
Even Beyonce couldn't move it like this
She only f*** with +Soldiers+, that's her s***
I hate to admit it but I love my b****
So much, I'm sittin outside in the Benz
Thinkin back to Dre's house when I f***** her best friend
The p**** 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**** s** was wack
And you're all I need, even Jamie know that
[Chorus w/ ad libs]
[The Game]
You know what they say, more money more problems more drama
means more marijuana 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**** 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*** with them no more anyway
I'm sorry for the bullshit 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 d*** 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
[Chorus w/ ad libs]
[Jamie Foxx]
Around the world with me yeah
Around the world with me, ayy
Around the world with me, hey
Mmm, ohh
Ohhh-ohhhhh yeah
[Chorus: Jamie Foxx]
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 n**** 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)
[The Game]
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 s***, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get me the p**** I'ma play that s***
If she b*** too hard, I'ma say that s***
But don't b*** me b****, I don't play that s***
Marques Houston, I don't play that s***
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***** 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
[Chorus]
[The Game]
Picture me thuggin, picture me lovin you
like Bobby love Whitney now picture me f*****
Pullin your ponytail smackin you on the a**
Tellin you how (I can take you all around the world)
That n**** can't do it like this
Even Beyonce couldn't move it like this
She only f*** with +Soldiers+, that's her s***
I hate to admit it but I love my b****
So much, I'm sittin outside in the Benz
Thinkin back to Dre's house when I f***** her best friend
The p**** 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**** s** was wack
And you're all I need, even Jamie know that
[Chorus w/ ad libs]
[The Game]
You know what they say, more money more problems more drama
means more marijuana 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**** 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*** with them no more anyway
I'm sorry for the bullshit 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 d*** 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
[Chorus w/ ad libs]
[Jamie Foxx]
Around the world with me yeah
Around the world with me, ayy
Around the world with me, hey
Mmm, ohh