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The Game feat Jamie Foxx - Around the world lyrics

[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 nigga take a flight
So I can take you all around the world
Planes, trains, automobiles
Bentley or a Range, chromed-out wheels
First cla*s 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***y I'ma play that s***t
If she bite too hard, I'ma say that s***t
But don't bite me bitch, I don't play that s***t
Marques Houston, I don't play that s***t
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***n Mary J. cause she don't want, +No Drama+
I'd rather take yo' a*s to the Bahamas
Then give you 30 thousand a month like Diddy baby mama


[The Game]
Picture me thuggin, picture me lovin you
like Bobby love Whitney now picture me f***n
Pullin your ponytail smackin you on the a*s
Tellin you how (I can take you all around the world)
That nigga can't do it like this
Even Beyonce couldn't move it like this

She only f***k with +Soldiers+, that's her s***t
I hate to admit it but I love my bitch
So much, I'm sittin outside in the Benz
Thinkin back to Dre's house when I f***ked her best friend
The p***y 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 bitch s*x 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 m********a 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 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***k with them no more anyway
I'm sorry for the bulls***t 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 dick 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 wïth me, hey
Mmm, ohh

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