My World (i Want It) Lyrics - B.g.

What's happenin' main? 

This B. Gizzle 

Your number one original hot boy, ya heard me 

And I got Collipark Music 

They got me bouncin' wit dis one here 

You could bounce wit it, you could buck wit it 

And you could roll wit it, ya heard me 

My dawg smurf I'm tellin' you did this here 

This that life after cash money world 

And I'm gonna bring 'em in my world 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

My ghetto pass go state to state 

I could go in any hood 'cuz I ain't fake 

I'll bob my head, I'll stomp my feet 

For Soulja Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with me 

Say hot girl, don't play with me 

Like Ying Yang, let me see you salt shake for me 

I'm on the move, no stoppin' this 

Cash money move over I gots this 

I'm 'bout to fuck the game up, just watch this 

When it's over I bet I see a profit 

I'm a CEO, I'm a artist too 

I'm a hustler, I can get work from Florida too 

Don't fuck with me, I'll stump you 

If you score the right amount, I'll front you 

I talk this shit 'cuz I'm 'bout this shit 

Ain't no way I could run a way out this shit 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

I got 4-0 dawgs that's goin' to jail 

I'm takin' Keddy baby momma that ain't got no bail 

I keeps it real, if you real you know 

I'm in the game, so I gotta play the game how it go 

On the block all day gotta respect they mind 

They'll cut you up, they'll mace you too 

And they got a baby nine they'll spray at you 

It's eye-for-eye I go pound-for-pound 

I'm New Orleans, only hopin' I'ma hold it down 

Either roll with me, when I'm rolling through 

Or I guarantee I'ma roll over you 

I'm a fool wit it 

Give me that work, I show you what to do wit it 

My cousin in seventh grade sittin' in the school wit it 

By seventh period, he through wit it, it's Chopper City 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

I represent my dawg Soulja 

That's why you can catch me in that Nolia 

I'm a gangsta, the streets backin' me 

I ain't goin' back to baby, stop askin' me 

It's C-H-O double P-E-R, C-I-T-Y 

Nigga, till the day I die 

I'm from the hood, I'm down to earth 

When I'm in the streets I be out there head first 

I'm on the creep, with no sleep 

I ain't trynna rest till the enemy six feet 

It's game time, and I'm ready to play 

Gimme my remote and my remote is my K 

I spray with it, I'm from uptown 

I gotta stay with it 

When we murder, we know how to get away with it 

We do our slick, one shot to the head is how we slank a bitch 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

I want it, you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

This is for my hot boys and my hot girls 

Ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world 

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