What Means The World To You

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Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa dog,
 Its killa dog, I'll kill you dog... yo, (check it out now) yo
 What means the world to you
 Cuz money mean the world to me
 I'ma shine for the world to see
 Pearl the V
 Twirl the key
 Cock back, kick back and twirl the weed
 (Ma) Wanna roll wit a top gun
 Hot one, done pop one, scrub not one
 Wanna ride shotgun, wanna shoot shotguns
 And I got hot one's
 But I wanna chick that'll hop up on a stick
 Wit a porno flick (huh)
 Make sure my comes go on a lick
 More to sip but screw that
 Where my thugs with the hollow tips
 Girls that acknowledge it
 Polish it after that swallow it
 Stand by baby where you at huh?
 Raise ya hand high
 You dont suck what? that's a damn lie
 Got red rye, my man ride, my fam tight
 So I need a real chick
 Someone to keep it real wit
 Someone to rob and steal wit
 Someone to share my meal wit
 It's that there look wit you
 And be out for your revenue
 Then even at you and she'll be blessin' you
 Caressin' you startin' that mess wit you
 But you always good for now and plus no friends around
 So girl do sumpin' lift up that dress for now
 Well give me some points for now talk to me, ma
 Cam'ron & female
 What means the world to you?
 ...my money, my dough, my hoes, my clothes (ho!)
 What means the world to you?
 ...my money, my dough, my hair, my nails (oww!)
 What means the world to you?
 ...some sex, some mex, and a little bit of head right (ho!)
 What means the world to you?
 ...sex is sweet wit a cat who eat (oww!)
 What means the world to you?
 ...lots of G's, shopping sprees (ho!)
 What means the world to you?
 ...diamond rings, shinin' things (oww!)
 What means the world world to you?
 ...ladies (ho!) fellas (oww!)
 Ho, oww, ho, oww, ho, oww, ho, oww
 My cousin Tandelese see the girl type awnery
 But her girlfriend was real real real fond of me
 But the girl put her on to me and I'm like why (why, man?)
 I mean come through wit her she drivin that a Lumina
 I'm not even thinkin' bout screwin' her
 Let alone pursuin' her
 I got a gurl she like, "what that got to do wit her?"
 Get through wit her, mess around my girl come down
 And put two in her
 But I'm in a heavy case like the type that Pepsi make
 Who says I fake, got pies like Betty bake
 Top balla in every state
 In Chi, I'm Mike
 Boston, I'm Kenny
 In Miami, I'm Timmy and Phoenix, I'm Penny... damn
 In Harlem I'm semi-auto or so
 What the hell you want
 Got sons, guns, run run
 Make them run run skate take one
 From young one's dumb dumbs
 Hit wit the dumb dumbs, hit wit the stun gun
 Oh damn young hon, where the girl come from
 And I wanna meet her, can I greet her
 Yo get in my bed for now
 She said, hold on my spine on rest for now
 Well give me some points for now talk to me ma
 (Female)
 Ladies say (oww!) scream it out, speak it out
 It's that time of the month and you leakin out say oww
 Shit y'all know I'm down for the hoes (oww!), down for the dough (oww!)
 Down for a little lay dick on the low (oww!), y'all know
 It's that cream o' chick that'll heat a chick (oww!)
 Squeeze the clip (oww!) go home and get freaked again (oww!)
 Y'all know I like that sex wit the right cat (oww!)
 Rings make them ice that (oww!)
 (Cam'ron)
 Yo now hold up mama
 I don't want you to be no (ho!)
 I done laid them (ho!), J'd them (ho!)
 That's right played them hoes
 (Female)
 I ain't one of them hoes
 Why you come wit them hoes
 When I come for the dough (oww!)
 Keep 'em under control (oww!)
 

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Duration
04:39
Key
5
Tempo
144 BPM

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