Around the World

[Intro: Jamie Foxx] Oh oooh, 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 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 class ticket, G-4, you that deal For real (I can take you all around the world) [Verse 1: The Game] She likes black Bentley coupes, black Daytons Black interior, black ridin' shotgun Black four-five, black Air Ones Bangin' the Black Album, track number one She like that Jay shit, that's her favorite If it's gon' get me the pussy, I'ma play that shit If she bite too hard I'ma say that shit But don't bite me bitch, I don't play that shit Marcus Houston, I don't play that shit By the time we got half way through watchin' Ray, I hit I laid her down, beat it up, let her go clean it up Take a five minute nap, wake up and eat it, what? Then it's part two in the sauna Feel like I'm fuckin' Mary J. 'cause she don't want no drama I'd rather take your ass to the Bahamas Than give you thirty thousand a month like Diddy, baby momma [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 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 class ticket, G-4, you that deal For real (I can take you all around the world) [Verse 2: The Game] Picture me thuggin' Picture me lovin' you like Bobby love Whitney Now picture me fuckin' Pullin' your ponytail, smackin' you on the ass Tellin' you how (I can take you all around the world) That nigga can't do it like this Even Beyoncé couldn't move it like this She only fuck with soldiers, that's her shit 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 fucked her best friend The pussy 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 sex was whack And you're all I need, even Jamie know that [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 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 class ticket, G-4, you that deal For real (I can take you all around the world) [Verse 3: The 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 ones come in two's 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 the Birkin bags so I made a mistake And Oprah don't fuck with them no more anyway I'm sorry for the bullshit 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 talking about buying a ring I just turn the volume up and let Jamie Foxx sing [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 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 class ticket, G-4, you that deal For real (I can take you all around the world)