Tell The World

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Tell the world about it

Just bought a car and now I'm about to tell the world about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

Go tell the world about it, tell the world about it

Just bought a car and now I'm about to tell the world about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

She gonna tell the world about it, tell the world about it

Tell the world about it, the world about it it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

We always pull up to the back because the front's too crowded

Everything is everything, blow Mary Jane like Method Man

Need 10 racks for a show, tax niggas a percent

Heartbreakers, the company

I got big in my

I mean Levis, he lead style

Niggas buy enough for my time to pay

What a fuck you said? Fuck you mean?

Money, money ain't nothing coming between

She gone see you, every time she run with the team

I got white girls like Gucci Man

Black girls that don't usually dance

Popping out in that old black truck

Where he gone? Excuse me, man

All my hoes are usually 10's

Heartbreak, young Suzy, man

Been that, young nigga

And everybody that run with him

Go hard, no lie, I'm at your neck like bow ties

I can count your check with no eyes

If I like the shit, I go buy

Press the gas pedal just a little bit

Now tell these fuck niggas goodbye

I go hard as hell, I don't try

And I'm high as hell, I'm on fire!

Like peace, sayonara, gonna see your ass tomorrow

Got a bad ass bitch, you would swear she a model!

Tell the world about it

Just bought a car and now I'm about to tell the world about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

She gone' tell the world about it, tell the world about it

Tell the world about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

We always pull up to the back because the front's too crowded

I'm a pioneer, I showed you lame hoes how to stunt

I pull up music like a fool, I bring out pesos every month

Were so many niggas hating, but I took on everyone

Killing everything, they put me on they think carry guns, son

Private tune, you're the ruin, she fire hot, I'm barbecue

I been about paper, don't know what you all been doing

The shit is a layer, I'm talking, Patrick I'm just stacking music, lay back, just cruising

These niggas say they're hot, but don't got the stacks to prove it

I can't go back to losing, I'm too used to winning!

Heartbreak gang, we're in it

Girls, it's just the beginning!

I'm MJ bad, I can't place last

I'm going to hard, my campaign add

The heart break game, begin this thing

We must maintain, to get this game

Put you on, to take you off

I'm going to hard, I can't go South

She gave me head, her clothes come off

And then she's mine I pull her

Tell the world about it

Just bought a car and now I'm about to tell the world about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

She gone' tell the world about it, tell the world about it

Tell the world about it

And when I pull up, I bet you gonna see your girl about it

We always pull up to the back because the front's too crowded

Tell the world about it

Te-tell the world about it

Tell the world about it

Te-tell the world about it