Lyrics:
Yeah, I got the whole world
I got the whole world shaking
When I woke up this
Morning (Yeah)
Sun was shining in my eyes (In my eyes)
When I woke up
FI:VO
GG
VC, VC
Whole lotta gang shit
Gring Gang, ah, ah, ah
Whole lotta gang shit (whole lot)
Yeah, my bro got a bank shit (on God)
and I say neither
Either, either neither, neither
Let's call the whole thing off
You like potato and I like potahto
You like tomato and I like tomahto
(Whole squad get it down like this)
(Pharoahe fucking Monch, ain't a damn thang changed)
(Whole squad get it down like this)
(Sheek Louch, God)
mid-range
Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage, nigga
I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
It's just a bigger piece of cake for me
He got the whole world in his hands the whole world in his hands
He got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole world in his hands
He's got
mid-range
Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage, nigga
I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew
It's just a bigger piece of cake for me
My whole squad in this bitch
And they gon' stay there the whole night
I mix that shit with champagne
Been waitin' on that shit my whole life
Forever
gonna give you my love
Oh, want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
whole lotta thug in me)
(A whole lotta thug in ya)
And why I fuck so motherfuckin' thuggish (a whole lotta thug in you)
(A whole lotta thug in me)
Juicy wad up
Hey I'm trippin'
Hold on nigga I'm trippin'
Drunk a whole thing of lean I'm trippin'
With my girl bestfriend I'm trippin'
I'm
crack
Tuck that
Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsack
Cuff that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that
What's that
People gon' die tonight
Fuck
pussy had my vision hazy
But Zaire's here, my only son and baby
I mean Zaire's here, my only son and baby
I lost a whole lotta dollars (oh), a whole
Woo, oh, damn
Hands in the air
I set it up
Oh, let it work
Fire, fire
Wait, I see a whole lot of frontin'
A whole bunch of talkin', doin'
Wells Fargo Dolph, I got paper everywhere
She gave me that pussy and fucked up my whole world
Count my first milli and it fucked up my whole world
Up
Somewhere in the front next to the Chevy where you seen us
Gettin' mobile hydrated, intravenous, boy
'Cause I got a whole lot of money (money), whole lot
"My-my-my-my, my whole crew wild"
"The game is called rap"
"Other MC's ain't got a chance at all"
"My-whole, my, my whole crew wild"
"What y'all bout
It's roaches and shit in this motherfucker in here
I forgot about this
All I wanna do do is make the whole crowd bounce, y'all (bounce y'all)
[Chorus: kids]
He got the whole hood, in his hand
He got the whole hood, in his hand
He got the whole hood, in his hand
He got the whole, hood, in,
hips, sweet lips, make a man outta me
The bigger the cushion, the better the pushin' - most definitely
(I need a whole lotta woman)
To keep me
I'm gonna give you my love, oh
Want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
Want a whole lotta love
You've been
This that mother fucking bag talk
Whole lotta swag whole lotta swag
Whole lotta cash whole lotta cash
Looks from yo broad know you niggas mad
This
the whole family str8, got the whole family, got the whole family str8, got the whole family
Ain’t nobody did what I did like I did
Ain’t nobody did what I
would feed the whole world
I would feed the whole world if I could
I would feed the whole world
I would feed the whole world if I could
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