My World « i Want It – B. Gizzle – letras

What’s happenin main?This B. GizzleYour number one original hot boy…ya heardand I got Collipark Music…They got me bouncin’ wit dis one here…….You could bounce wit it….you could buck wit itand you could roll wit it…ya heard me..my dawg smurf I’m tellin’ you did this hereThis that life after cash money world and I’m gonna bring ’em in my world[Chorus]I want it, you got it, don’t make me have to go in your pocketI want it, you got it, don’t make me have to go in your pocketThis is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I’ma bring you up in my worldThis is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I’ma bring you up in my world[Verse One]My ghetto pass go state to stateI could go in any hood ‘cuz I ain’t fakeI’ll bob my head, I’ll stomp my feetFor Soulja Slim, won’t you do that Nolia Clap with meSay Hot Girl, don’t play with meLike Ying Yang, Let me see you salt shake for meI’m on the move, No stoppin’ thisCash Money move over I gots thisI’m ’bout to fuck the game up, just watch thisWhen it’s over I bet I see a profitI’m a CEO, I’m a artist tooI’m a hustler, I can get work from Florida tooDon’t fuck with me, I’ll stump youIf you score the right amount, I’ll front youI talk this shit ‘cuz I’m bout this shitAin’t no way I could run a way out this shit[Chorus][Verse Two]I got 4-0 dawgs that’s goin’ to jailI’m takin Keddy baby momma that ain’t got no bailI keeps it real, if you real you knowI’m in the game, so I gotta play the game how it goSee where I’m from they got hoes that grindOn the block all day gotta respect they mindThey’ll cut you up, they’ll mace you tooand they got a baby nine they’ll spray at youIt’s eye-for-eye I go pound-for-poundI’m New Orleans, only hopin’ I’ma hold it downEither roll with me, when I’m rolling throughOr I guarantee I’ma roll over youI’m a fool wit itGive me that work, I show you what to do wit itMy cousin in seventh grade sittin’ in the school wit itBy seventh period, he through wit it……….It’s Chopper City[Chorus][Verse Three]I represent my dawg SouljaThat’s why you can catch me in that NoliaI’m a gangsta, the streets backin’ meI ain’t goin’ back to Baby, stop askin’ meIt’s C-H-O double P-E-R…C-I-T-YNigga, till the day I dieI’m from the hood, I’m down to earthWhen I’m in the streets I be out there head firstI’m on the creep, with no sleepI ain’t trynna rest till the enemy six feetIt’s game time, and I’m ready to playGimme my remote and my remote is my KI spray with it, I’m from uptownI gotta stay wit itWhen we murder, we know how to get away wit itWe do our slick, one shot to the head is how we slank a bitch[Chorus]