Girls of the World

I got that super steazy swag, bitches dig me cause I’m that
Super steazy swag, bitches dig me cause I’m that
Super steazy swag, bitches dig me cause I’m that
Super steazy swag, bitches dig me cause I’m
Wassup, wassup, wassup
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
Nothing but trouble wassup, wassup
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
We shake it, I’m popping, you pop it
Let’s stop it, and go somewhere where no one’s there
And just let me slide in, this section is reserved
For niggas that go berserk
And go through so much champagne
All they do is burp
You’re now using so much champagne
You’re keep burping in bitches face
You don’t get it, I thought so
You’re looking bad, awful
You’re done, finished, cooked, foreclosed
Runner up, almost there, second place so close
How many times have you heard that you’re smoking hot
And niggas spend that hard on bread, just to help you shop
Well not this time, girlfriend on
Tryna get you high, loose your mind
Don’t wake up and press rewind, mmm
It’s juvi on the dresser, undress her and touch her time
If you ain’t got the time cause your boyfriend is a lame
Meet me by the…I’ll show you hot I got my name
Her girlfriend set it up, I guess I got friend
As long you get the picture, I guess it’s ok
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
As the lights dim up, you focus on my features
Every single girl in this world is a creature
I tell her bitch to keep up
My voices through the speakers
So I can’t hear you bitches
When you screaming from the bleachers
Me I’m in the game, I’m switching up my lane
I went from pitching game, putting pistol to your brain
To making pop hits, that cause mind spits
I made it really easy for these hoes to suck dick
But I ain’t with it, I’ma live it like a boss do
So I tell the hoe to give me space like the love do
Wild windows and city views
If you ain’t heard bitch just restore city dudes
Show a little love, share a little drugs
Loud as airplanes, we spinning from above
New York nigga slummingthat Brooklyn shit on me
And these crazy ass hoes couldn’t get a cent from me
From me, I said from me, I said from me
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
You know me, I like my dick sloppy when she blow me
Put her in the middle like moany
The way she performs, she needs a Tony
Or a golden globe
I don’t depend on no bitch
But I don’t hold my own
You see that ass is poisonous, skull and bones
Y’all niggas used to be pimps, romy rome
Bread crumbs, have him follow me home
Ain’t you down with the ninjas, nah
I’m a wild baby selling blow to my friendsis
Tryna rock my endsis, the sitting in thise benzes
…all L’s on the frames, on the side of my lenses
Lurking with Johnny…shooting them lasers
Treasures in the…I’m high as a faded
Smoke kush pop pills and my niggas is faded
… rap coop in Vegas
Whoa, whoa
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble
Nothing but trouble, nothing but trouble
Girls of the world bring nothing but trouble