boy Terrified of the world, now I'm on a world tour I will give up everything even start a world war For these ghetto girls and boys, I'm rappin' 'round
wind You can take that as a sign baby, So left and right with me, now push my buttons if You really wanna see me go wild, go go wild I got a hole in
walking she gets everybody talking like Oh, there she go right there, oh, there she go right there Little Miss Everything, she gotta have everything Oh, there she go
Go, go 'head Go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh
while Try and stay out of everybody's way It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here For the next four years in this town Hoping one of those senior boys
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave,
your fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black everything And our girls are blackbirds ridin' with they Dillingers I'd get more in depth if you boys
me, go ask my momma then You couldn't even come in my room it smelled like a kilo Looked like me and two of my boys playing casino Trying to sell
up out of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem I did it before, I?d do it again I got it to blow, got it to spin Flies before, cool as the wind Got hits go back like
right) Hon', you kinda taste like lemon merangue (lemon merangue) So nice I add spice with the cinnamon thang Make ya pull your own hair out Make ya body go
thing I ain't G Ali I bring them out with no ID Them boys they bring them out like I'm T.I.P. (Chorus) Come here girl Let me creep in your world
that be tens (hoo) Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men Now my divi-dends be the new Benjamins (uh-huh) Hoes of all complexions, I like cinnamon
she's in the mood for love Watch out, that girl is trouble They ain't got nothing on her Can't even fight her hunger She a get it girl, watch her do
roll somethin let's get this party started I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls) Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls
girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! [Verse: Pharrell Williams] I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you're braining it Lookin like your little sister came that painted
cops Crucial choices to make like A-C or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle vanish like
all them emails Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells How ya riding young never can tell Light skin top call it blue cantrell Ain't nothin like
something like a fetus, I'm not quite kidd'n and theres something you aint seeing like I block your vision like my Remy with no juice, you a lot like