B-Real - Whole World lyrics

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B-Real - Whole World lyrics

[Verse 1: Berner] Puerto Rico Rosé Calico Light green weed, lil block off the kilo I just made a few tickets off a new feno We just did some molly off a new c-note Lobster tails on the ocean, we smokin' It's hot outside, but my neck is all frozen My main b**h owin' My grow lights glowin' My water's world wide, I ain't flex on no one sh**, I'm in my own world And ol'girl, she get wet when I hit We flip coke to the whole world Proof phone, I wouldn't speak on one Shh, high tech smoke got me coughin' up a lung Six-hundred-thousand, I count it by hand I used to bag up 448 grams (The whole P) Yeah, I had the trap goin' wild They say I fell off, I ain't laughed in a while [Hook: B-Real] We travel world-wide All or nothin', y'all be frontin' While I'm holdin' somethin' Yeah, we stuntin' with the oil bakin' in the oven We get you higher, go and light the fire Now you get what you desire Smokin' up y'all Toke it up and breathe it in Smoke it up y'all Blow it up and watch me win Smokin' up y'all Toke it up and breathe it in Smoke it up y'all Blow it up and watch me win [Verse 2: B-Real] Hey, yo Cesar Rollin' down to Ibiza You can be by the beach Take shots like a razer Smokin' at my leisure, got the trim in the breeze While I'm trappin' out the world, rollin' out on a visa Street sweepa', it's cheaper to keep her Bust these b**hes, out there eager to please So let me feed her She's a dreamer, yeah, she needs me to lead her To get her ready for all this f**in' people that's gonna need her f** the world to the high life Then light the flame, try steppin' in my life The weight is heavy to carry Bern and I legendary And by any means, necessary Hit the white girl, light the cherry You wanna talk to the doc, make appointments with my secretary I be on call 24 hours You can call the doctor when you need the flower It's all drama [Hook: B-Real] We travel world-wide All or nothin', y'all be frontin' While I'm holdin' somethin' Yeah, we stuntin' with the oil bakin' in the oven We get you higher, go and light the fire Now you get what you desire Smokin' up y'all Toke it up and breathe it in Smoke it up y'all Blow it up and watch me win Smokin' up y'all Toke it up and breathe it in Smoke it up y'all Blow it up and watch me win [Verse 3: Berner] Costa Rica Girls want a visa Want to come home with me, do I love her, do I need her Roll up, I get high as Khalifa Shoe plug trade weed for all the newest sneakers In a city with a dirty two liter And that big thang, Bern don't rock the two seater Lemon shatter, new cut for my breeder Got a truck full of clones and my own home theater Really on, I been good since '06 Skittle dabs, they gotta be low temp Hit the club, leave a dub, you can pay me later Mailin' bread, Lemonade, and Now and Later New sh** taste great, dog, I can't lie And I been sellin' weed since junior high And ain't sh** changed, but the size of the stones in my chain The money and the fame [Hook: B-Real] We travel world-wide All or nothin', y'all be frontin' While I'm holdin' somethin' Yeah, we stuntin' with the oil bakin' in the oven We get you higher, go and light the fire Now you get what you desire Smokin' up y'all Toke it up and breathe it in Smoke it up y'all Blow it up and watch me win Smokin' up y'all Toke it up and breathe it in Smoke it up y'all Blow it up and watch me win

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