Busta Rhymes, Estelle - World Go Round lyrics

[Busta Rhymes, Estelle - World Go Round lyrics]

Look, it's been a long time
I shouldn'ta left you
But now I came back to step through
Think of how many weak dudes you heard boo
Time's up, sorry I let you
Listen to them, you see I'm back with a gem
And you knowin that I'mma always keep
It hot 'til the end
And again and again, that's how we

Make the world go round
Round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah go round

Ay, AY! Just feel my presence
Better than ever, back with a vengeance
Ah hey slide on baby just ride on
I give ya, e'rything people rely on
My nigga, the heat that meat gets fried on


Still'll, drop shit to murder the club
Call it a killa
Stand up with my back on the wall
And let her throw her ass
That's what a thug do
Put it down, rep how we rep
Niggas know we ball
If you ain't know we bought out the club too
Baby girl get it - let's swing it
Right back to the crib then I hit it
She love the way I spit it
Huh! See when I come they
Love how I'm movin it
They worship the kid and the
Way I'm really doin it
Shit, make baby girl moist
I'm steppin in the club
Valet the Rolls Royce

Filthy talkin, bottle poppin
Disco rockin, park, go party
I feel life, money and Cashmere
These things, make the world go round
Round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah go round

Now what the hell are you lookin for?
Watch how a nigga bring the
Ceilin to the floor
See the way I do and get a little raw now
Break somethin
See the way we kickin in the door now
When I come see a Range and a Porsche now
Do what I say, women to the floor now
More is what I'm comin to get
World tours now, nigga charter the jet
Got, women sweatin and they ready
And they willin I come to the telly and they
Steady doin the diddy bop hit you with it
Sh-sh-sh-sh-shorty gettin really hot
Pretty with it
The way a bitch can make the city stop
Whyle all night, mami know the routine
Style so right - and I'm creatin a new scene
Bass seem to make mami come and put it on ya
While I give it to ya cause you know
I'm back to DO IT for ya!

Filthy talkin, bottle poppin
Disco rockin, park, go party
I feel life, money and Cashmere
These things, make the world go round
Round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah go round

And away we go - off to the next spot
First 5 is a little club kinda hot
First on the scene, see the blunt fire spark
Snatch shorty
Take her to the corner where it's dark
Now, shorty breathin all heavy
Hands all on me
Then she turn around and try to
Put her ass on me i ain't payin no mind
'til I seen her crew waitin
On the Soul Train line
Now, shorty workin hard tryin to get with me
Wanna take me to the bathroom
Tryin to give me quickie
But - I ain't trickin on
'em like my name Tricky
When they smell my cologne they wanna
Try to give me hickie
Like kissin and huggin and suckin on
My wrist full of diamonds move slow
I'll tuck your little chick in my pocket
Type of shit I do all day
Like the last broad to the show stay, okay?

Filthy talkin, bottle poppin
Disco rockin, park, go party
I feel life, money and Cashmere
These things, make the world go round
Round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah ahh ahh
Go round, round, ah ah ah ah go round

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