Songtext What means the world to me Ludacris

What means the world to me

[Ludacris]Track Mas-ter-rrrah!What means the world to me? Snappin bras, menage-a-trois
What means the world to me? Smokin hash, slappin ass
What means the world to me? Breakin laws, racin cars
What means the world to me? Makin bail, A-T-L [Cam'Ron]Uhh, uhh
What mean the world to me?
When I bang hoes, sky blue Range Rov'sStop comin to my crib with your period
Serious bitch, and you act like I ain't know
I like my dishes deep, I like when I twist a freak
I like when her man find out when the court came mouse
Laugh when he went for me; I tell him
Women are trife - yeah I been in your wifebut do me a favor, dogDon't call here again in your life, I'm killer
Atlanta I bubbled, in Memphis I hustled
In Kansas I juggle, New York, all my muscle we tussle
Listen you would too, if you knewwhat this game would do to you
Been in this shit, two years BooLook at all the bullshit I been through
So called beef with you know who (who?)But I got max gats
Nine nine's times nine, blow, blow, OW! (owww) [Ludacris]Let me tell 'em what'll mean the world
Ludacris and a couple a girls
You find a brotha runnin up in the girls
I get 'em drunk, chugga-luggin the girls
Ding-a-ling face huggin the girls
I get late - think I'm up with the girls'Skeet, skeet, gone; it's all about that party
Bacardi - motions, rub lotion, all over your body
What means the world to me?
A little head preferably, so I express this verbally
And I don't care, I just want somebody to braid my hair
Cause I keeps it nappy, I'm happy, and I got my word and ballThat's all I need in this world, plus a little bit of alcohol
A box of Phillies and tig ol' bitties in fifty cities
I set it out after shows and the club is comin with meI'm black and proud, I'm black and loud, I'm black and high
And it really mean the world to meif I live my life, stay black and die [??]Uhh, c'mon, yo, yo
What mean the world to me?
Gettin money fuckin girls for free
On the corner hustlin from twelve to three
Cook coke, make twelve from three, uhh
Bottle up, it'll sell for three
Two for five, sound well to me
My coke so good have them fiends outsideon line from twelve to three (uh-huh)And everything'll stop in the winterwhen I cop in the winter
Come to your block in a drop in the winter
Chinchilla top in the top of the drop in the winter
Gotta make it hot in the winter, uhh
Post on your block with the glock (?? ??) [*chorus*][Cam] What mean the world to you?[
Luda] Breakin laws, racin cars (HO!)[Cam] What mean the world to you?[
Trina] My house, my rocks, and my Bentley drop (OW!)[Cam] What mean the world to you?[
Trina] Shoppin sprees in a Prada shop (HO!)[Cam] What mean the world to you?[
Cam] Ladies? (HO!)[Trina] Fellas (OW!)(HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) [Pimp C]Uhh, what mean the world to Pimp?My paper, steak and shrimp
My bitches on the track
For they daddy, bringin it back
Pussy is still the best thing going
I got a hoe like Jesse OwensI used to sell dope, ride dirty, cocaine scorin
Sellin D wasn't for me, I gotta keep the prostitutes hoe'nComin through, sittin low, in the C-F-I double-oh
Platinum with the twenty inches
Instrument to get the bitches
Comin down, prancin 'roundGettin my dick sucked in every town
Sweet Jones, fuck the clone
Rippin wood, in the BroughamBitch I got some game to selland only money make my dick swell
Hold up.. beitch, Sweet Jones [Bun B]Man, now what mean the world to me?
Well, to me man, the world is mean
Cause a - mean world is the only worldthat a mean man like me just care for seein
Now ever-green I smoke, forever clean I croak
The average Bun B Texas loc'The savage choked out, smoked out up in the mezzanine
Now I'm just a fiend, hooked for the mic
Bless the scene, look for the dyke
I get a letter and know that we better
Hit the hotel, do what I likeWhat's that? Find a fresh one take it in
Strip it, flip it, break it in
My pimp game is rock solidThere's no way for you to bring fakin in
Now we makin men, outta boys, or makin boys wormy
Cause we bust bigger guns, got bigger nuts
And when they go off they make a lotta noise
And I can't think of no prouder joysthan money, big cheese and a girl or two sheeitThat's what the world mean to me mayn
Tell me what the world mean to you, huhThat's what the world mean to me mayn
Tell me what the world mean to you, huh [Trina]I know y'all wonder, who the female stunner, in the G-G-HunterRidin 'round town in a hot pink Hummer, hot like summer
With the diamond bangleslike Charlie's Angels, you can't knock my hustle
And I need my bread up front playboy, cause I can't trust yaI'm just like a phone bill, if you don't pay me, ain't no conversation
And money mean the world to me, that's why this bitch here paper chasin
When it comes to the figuresI'm way way worse than them hustlin niggaz
With the ki's to the coke, for the mansionthe Bentley and the keys to the boat
I take that dick real, real, real deep to the throatI'm from the M-I-A, that's where I dwell, niggaz can't you tellI'm bad as hell, even my pussy smell like Chanelle [*chorus*][Cam] What means the world to me?[
Luda] Breakin laws, racin cars (HO!)[Pimp] What mean the world to Pimp?[Trina] Marble floors, platinum beds[
Cam] What means the world to you?[
Trina] Stacks of bread on my Gucci spread[
Cam] What means the world to you?[
Cam] Ladies? (HO!)[Trina] Fellas (OW!)