Around the World (Album Version (Explicit))

Oh whoa, yeah

I know you're sick and tired of waiting on me, girl

But I'm just tryna get my money right

Soon as I'm done, we can 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 Daytons

Black interior, black riding shotgun

Black four-five, black Air Ones

Banging the Black Album, track number one

She like that Jay shit, that's her favorite

If it's gon' get me the pussy, I'ma play that shit

If she bite too hard, I'ma say that shit

But don't me bitch, I don't play that shit

Marques Houston, I don't play that shit

By the time we got halfway through watching 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

Then it's part two, in the sauna

Feel like I'm fucking Mary J. 'cause she don't want No Drama

I'd rather take your ass to the Bahamas

Then give you thirty thousand a month like Diddy baby mama

I know you're sick and tired of waiting on me, girl

But I'm just tryna get my money right

Soon as I'm done, we can 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

Picture me thugging, picture me loving you

Like Bobby love Whitney, now picture me fucking

Pulling your ponytail, smacking you on the ass

Telling you how I can take you all around the world

That **** can't do it like this, even Beyonce couldn't move it like this

She only fuck with soldiers, that's her shit

I hate to admit it but I love her pitch

So much I'm sitting outside in the Benz

Thinking back to Dre's house when I fucked her best friend

The pussy wasn't nothing

Now I'm dealing 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 bitch sex was wack

And you're all I need, even Jamie know that

I know you're sick and tired of waiting on me, girl

But I'm just tryna get my money right

Soon as I'm done, we can 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

You 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 bitch and you my boo

She got a Range Rover Sports, you got a Bentley Coupe

She take my clothes to the cleaners, you take Harlem to school

I gave you your Birkin bags so I made a mistake

And Oprah don't fuck with them no more anyway

I'm sorry for the bullshit I put you through

But I ain't going nowhere, I got a kid with you

Why we always gotta argue 'bout Superhead's book

She sucked my dick with a condom on, after that I shook

And when she started talking 'bout a ring

I just turn the volume up and let Jamie Foxx sing

I know you're sick and tired of waiting on me, girl

But I'm just tryna get my money right

Soon as I'm done, we can 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

Baby, around the world with me, yeah

Around the world with me, yeah

Hmm oh