Woorden: WALE. World Tour.
(feat. Jazmine Sullivan)
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe.
[Verse 1: Wale]
Momma ain't raise no fool true but me and my brother never made it out school she prayed on me passing that BAR it's way different ma you see I'm' passing out bars the definition of a jetsetter I'm hip hop still living like a good fella' castle and crooks sweater and the queen never trip she travel way faster than you rook niggas.Have you seen adiza with beaches that look like Eva with D cups with' a beach like an HBO feature at night a quarter-pound of sand in my un-released nikes bitch say I'm hot smoking on by the night nigga you don't know about the life when shit gets heavier than Norbert's wife but still gotta spit some enourmous ryhmes niggas more than like and more than likely when you return home you ignored by the gorgeous wife cause she feel slighted and you don't want to fight with her cause' you tired but now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land feet feel swollen, you gone from the zanex and this is the life with the mic in your hand
Ya ya
[Chorus:]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe, sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
[Verse 2: Wale]
See Dre' did scottland and everybody jocked him I did scottland and got no props for it naw that just fucked up my jay's which fucked up my day rock walley's on stage
Freezing my willy off, no hotel I'm back on the plane while they was like go whale I'm so well ahead of them I'm unpaved I did justice to Justice one fre' one thing that you niggas must acknowledge, I beat beats like pants on scottish whoa it's how it's dealt I've been over more water than than Neo Phelps.
It's harder when you by yourself my nigga Bun B. good health, my nigga Ron Fest never give about self cause we think about wealth like French do milfs on american Pie it's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lyings, the other half is out of them lines
Want to make a nigga like oh fuck relying so much that's it's on her, relying so much that it's over paid em' and they hate em' but they wrong for it D.C. no hooges I'm on first
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe, sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jasmine Sullivan]
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid.
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe
Sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe.
[Verse 1: Wale]
Momma ain't raise no fool true but me and my brother never made it out school she prayed on me passing that BAR it's way different ma you see I'm' passing out bars the definition of a jetsetter I'm hip hop still living like a good fella' castle and crooks sweater and the queen never trip she travel way faster than you rook niggas.Have you seen adiza with beaches that look like Eva with D cups with' a beach like an HBO feature at night a quarter-pound of sand in my un-released nikes bitch say I'm hot smoking on by the night nigga you don't know about the life when shit gets heavier than Norbert's wife but still gotta spit some enourmous ryhmes niggas more than like and more than likely when you return home you ignored by the gorgeous wife cause she feel slighted and you don't want to fight with her cause' you tired but now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land feet feel swollen, you gone from the zanex and this is the life with the mic in your hand
Ya ya
[Chorus:]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe, sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
[Verse 2: Wale]
See Dre' did scottland and everybody jocked him I did scottland and got no props for it naw that just fucked up my jay's which fucked up my day rock walley's on stage
Freezing my willy off, no hotel I'm back on the plane while they was like go whale I'm so well ahead of them I'm unpaved I did justice to Justice one fre' one thing that you niggas must acknowledge, I beat beats like pants on scottish whoa it's how it's dealt I've been over more water than than Neo Phelps.
It's harder when you by yourself my nigga Bun B. good health, my nigga Ron Fest never give about self cause we think about wealth like French do milfs on american Pie it's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lyings, the other half is out of them lines
Want to make a nigga like oh fuck relying so much that's it's on her, relying so much that it's over paid em' and they hate em' but they wrong for it D.C. no hooges I'm on first
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe, sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jasmine Sullivan]
[Chorus: Wale]
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand New York, VA, DC, get paid.
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin each and every gutta with the mic in my hand London, Tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe
Sing to em' shorty.
[Chorus: Jazmine Sullivan]
Wale
Populaire verzoeken