Mr Worldwide

Yeah, hasta luego Wagwan to the boys in Tobago Keep one eye open for the plain clothes I need more leg room for the plane home E-se to the boys in Lagos They hold it down when the man need favours Transatlantic for my flavours Might chuck the chips down in Vegas Bonjour to the birds in France Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? One love when I'm in Jamaica I bust Magnum when I wine and dance German whip with a German stick and German chick When I'm out in Mainz Plates of meat out down the beach house With the chicas out in Spain King Kong banging on my chest, I'm global Running up numbers, money man, mogul We don't chit-chat, we ain't vocal We ship packs out, doing up postal Shake hands with the locals Network and we don't mean social Stepped out in Italian suede And I tell a man prego, I tally up totals Now once upon a time I Had dents in a ride I Had zilch in the bank Then I broke down bricks to serve up in the night time Now I'm Mr Worldwide when I pull up outside Girls wanna jump into the car and ride I must apologise, I don't really have time To chat and fraternise when threatening mine Come on then, just touched down in Dublin Get cash back then double it Bubbling carb in a pot then shovel it Smuggling paid for the jewels I'm covered in Go on then, grab him then, let's be having him I just sparked a man's lights out, halogen Then I boxed him up nice and packaged him Shipped a man the next day like Amazon I just stepped out in Turkey, and I'm feeling certi Had to back ouzo dirty, needs must when I'm feeling thirsty Keep the dome bald on top, but the backs all nice and curly Lord knows I tried to quit smoking But a twenty deck's one pound thirty And a twenty deck's one pound forty Wife in Gibraltar brought that back for me Tell her I'm out in Dubai smoking doobies, be back shortly And the plod just caught me Slap on the wrist mate, naughty, naughty So I slapped him a fifty Federali changed his mind quite quickly A man changed his tune Banging on the drum mate, click-clack boom Laid a quick track with my old mate Fumez And then we kicked back with a pint in Spoons Feet up with my hobnail boots I sip another pint, it's time to get loose See that boy, said he owes me money Tap him on his head mate, duck-duck goose I feel a little burn when I back that goose I'm having 'em up large on a coastal cruise Couple of rap stars in a three piece suit You never would've believed that's what we do I look at the red dot when I ride and shoot I come and collect that guap when I'm sliding through I fill up a red cup like I'm out in U S.A out here low ride in a coup I'm out here, you want some? Come and get it when I'm running on my lonesome Sawn off? Nah, I'm running with a long one Dot-dot left him laid out in his long johns Ping-pong get slapped with a backhand Base ball bat with the barbed wire wrapped round Back of the net when I shoot that shot Get laid out, WWE Smackdown Yeah, hasta luego Wagwan to the boys in Tobago Keep eye one open for the plain clothes I need more leg room for the plane home E-se to the boys in Lagos They hold it down when the man need favours Transatlantic for my flavours Might chuck the chips down in Vegas Bonjour to the birds in France Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? One love when I'm in Jamaica I bust Magnum when I wine and dance German whip with a German stick and German chick When I'm out in Mainz Plates of meat out down the beach house With the chicas out in Spain