International (feat. Nipsey Hussle & Young Dre)

Eternally

Eternally thug **** Hilfiger made by Tommy

So when I speak hope to reach my biunique mamis

Or come to papi, I love it when it's wet and sloppy

In and out the mouthpiece

Until I cum, no one can stop me

My bump and grind will do you everytime

Come get a blast of this thug passion

It'll blow your mind

Hey

Throw up your legs

Wrap those shits around my back

It's a westside thing fuckin' hoes around the map

Walkin' down one two five while I'm peepin' out hotties

And they

Seduce my Jimmy, I'll be screaming give me body

Make them all scream my name out

Give me my props and don't ya

Love how this thug ****

Beat up the cock

I'm at the Rican parade

I'm watching caramel bitches play

Get with real **** bullshittin'  never get you paid

This is the dream of a young black teen

I feed my hoes cross country like the greedy crack fiend

Now come on

Hey, girl

I can tell that you want it

By the way you're dancing on the floor

Hey, girl

I can look in your eyes and tell

You want some more

Oh, girl

Don't worry about it just be about it

Keep doing what you do

Hey, girl

Girl, tonight you can be

Ok, look, check it out

International

Nipsey, I pull it up to the club on them chrome things

I'm crispy

Shining from my wrist to my gold chain

Anywhere I go I keep it hood, I never change

If it ain't up on my lap

Got it stashed in the range

(bang bang)

I'm gettin' bread on the Rov'

Private jet

Anywhere I tell him

He will fly to

My respect

Had these girls sayin' daddy, I'll do

Anything you ask

Get it crackin' when I slide through

As God as my witness right

Hand on the Bible and Tokyo

Honey turnt it up

Hottie got though I stroke for show

Now up in Atlanta at the strip club, she thick cuz

'Cause took me to the slots

Where the crib was, went full throttle

Got it crackin', I ain't bashful

From the kitchen to the counter top

And the bath room

Flips, more trips, more stamps on my passport

Told her drop me off at Horseville

I'm international

Hey, girl

I can tell that you want it

By the way you're dancing on the floor

Hey, girl

I can look in your eyes and tell

You want some more

Oh, girl

Don't worry about it just be about it

Keep doing what you do (Young Dre the Truth, Makaveli)

Hey, girl (LT Hutton)

Girl, tonight you can be (Nipsey international)

International

It's Mister Hood national rider with a passport

Just landed from Paris

Homie, pick me up I'm at the airport

With two bottles of Moet

And a bottle of Port can we

Get somethin' poppin'

'Cause tomorrow got course?

So of course I'm ready to get it

Feel it goin' down right now

Hopped in the whip

Popped the bottle in a blood right now

Get it out of it fifty seconds later at the party right now

We celebratin' Makaveli, 2Pacalypse now

Escape through the front though they

Chewed up all tippy toes

Crusin' up to get the door

If you loose a chick then let her go

She done chose this over bro

Look around it's Harleyville

Dimes in high heels came from

Japan, New York to Cali' to chill

They choosin' for real with no grill my dental

Peep

My swagger tremendous make moves monumental

It was me

Three mamis, E 40, and Pac

At the La Madra after party

It just don't stop

Hey, girl

I can tell that you want it

By the way you're dancing on the floor

Hey, girl

I can look in your eyes and tell

You want some more

Oh, girl

Don't worry about it just be about it

Keep doing what you do

Hey, girl

Girl, tonight you can be

International