Mr. Porter - Around the World lyrics

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Mr. Porter - Around the World lyrics

[Hook: 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 unless I'm done we could take a flight So I can take you all around the world Planes, trains, automobiles Bentley or a Range, chromed out wheels First cla** ticket, can afford you the deal, for real I can take you all around the world [Verse 1: Game] She likes black Bentley coupes, black Daytons Black interior, black ridin' shotgun Black .45, black Air 1's Bangin' the Black Album, track number one She like that Jay sh**, that's her favorite If it's gon' get me the p**y, I'mma play that sh** If she bite too hard I'mma say that sh** But don't bite me b**h, I don't play that sh** Marcus Houston, I don't play that sh** By the time we got half way through watching Ray, I hit I laid her down, beat it up, let her go clean it up Take a five minute nap, then wake up and eat it, what Then it's part two in the sauna Feel like I'm f**in' May J. cause she don't want no drama I'd rather take your a** to the Bahamas Than give you thirty thousand a month like Diddy, baby momma [Hook: Jamie Foxx] [Verse 2: Game] Picture me thuggin', picture me lovin' You like Bobbi love Whitney, now picture me f**in' Pullin' your ponytail, smackin' you on the a** Telling you how I can take you all around the world That n***a can't do it like this Even Beyonce couldn't move it like this She only f** with soldiers, that's Her sh** I hate to admit but I love my b**h So much, I'm sittin' outside in the Benz Thinkin' back to Dre's house when I f**ed 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 Mase then she came right back I told you the b**h s** was whack And you're all I need, even Jamie know that [Hook: Jamie Foxx] [Verse 3: Game] You know what they say, "more money, more problems, more drama" Means more marijuana and less baby momma You know I love you like I love my shoes But even white Air Force 1's come in two's Yeah, I like her and I like you too What's wrong? She my b**h 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 the Birkin bags so I made a mistake And Oprah don't f** with them no more anyway I'm sorry for the bullsh** I put you through But I ain't goin' nowhere, I got a kid with you Why we always gotta argue about Superhead's book She s**ed my dick with a condom on, after that I shook And when she start talking about buying a ring I just turn the volume up and let Jamie Foxx sing [Hook: Jamie Foxx]

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