GAME

Around the World

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[Jamie Foxx]
Oh 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 ***** 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 four-five, black Air Ones
Bangin' "The Black Album," track #1
She like that Jay ****, that's her favorite
If it's gon' get me the ***** I'ma play that ****
If she bite too hard, I'ma say that ****
But don't bite me *****, I don't play that ****
Marques Houston, I don't play that ****
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 ****in' Mary J. cause she don't want, +No Drama+
I'd rather take yo' *** 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 ****in'
Pullin' your ponytail smackin' you on the ***
Tellin' 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 **** with +Soldiers+, that's her ****
I hate to admit it but I love my *****
So much, I'm sittin' outside in the Benz
Thinkin' back to Dre's house when I ****ed her best friend
The ***** 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 ***** sex was wack
And you're all I need, even Jamie know that

[Chorus]

[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 ***** 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 **** 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 Superheads book?
She sucked my **** 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]

[Jamie Foxx]
Around the world with me yeah
Around the world with me, hey
Around the world with me, hey
Mmm, oh

Performance Contributor: Game

Writer: PORTER/TAYLOR/CHAVARRIA

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMI Music Publishing

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