Mr. Intercontinental

Lyrics for Mr. Intercontinental

Uh, around the world Around the world ...[?]... Wait it's hip hop hold on Hip hop nigga hold on Hold on nigga Hip hop music yo hold on Nature World ruler With a goofy, ten toes She on my thing while I'm eating fresh Mentos Sipping fresh bevs at a function in the west coast Hold my thing through hard times Think I'm special I like it when my bitch catch a tempo She boss bitch to weak niggas acting simple Can't wait till I fuck out of the States When I come back Call me Mr. Intercontinental I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo They think Twon Bengali Sippin mango lassi Hindu kush in a blunt Got me on my morning coffee Big body bitch want to drive around and top me With her friends on the phone like "Can you bring Twonsky?" Twon skeet skeet pussy dead meat Sweating in the bed eating fresh aloo gobi Baby girl wanna know me When my song come on she's like "That's my lil homie" Cause every girl love Twon Even basic ones I was stuntin' in the mall In them ASICS 1's Running real wild from the Macy's junts And now I'm rapping real wild just to save me some Yo! nigga And that's Walsh, nigga On the beat you bitch Nature World, nigga Nature World I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo I love it when my bitch catch a tempo And we out, nigga