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Andrew Wheeler - My World Lyrics

[Intro]
D.R.U.G.S

[Verse 1]
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
D.R.U.G.S Gang, I'm in the zone
Aussie hoe, put my country on
G shit, I'm what you ain't
6-4 dip with the candy paint
I-I get done, what you can't
White bitch on Slauson, gangstas faint
Shut it down, go and hate
Had enough of these hoes, no time to waste
Amazing grace, embrace the place
Basic bitch, get out my face
I'm on the phone closing deals
George tell 'em next, half a mill
On the phone closing deals
George tell 'em next, half a mill

[Pre-Chorus]
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P, overload
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P, overload
[Chorus]
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My-my-my-my world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
Uh, hands in the air
This is for the bitches gettin' money up in here
My-my-my-my world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches

[Verse 2]
Uh
Enough of that now I'm finna kill this shit
Chordz 3D with another hit
Call me the pound I'mma kill this bitch
Pound for pound 'round town, I'm the illest bitch
You see me? Be the realest bitch
You high off lines, you snortin' shit
Higher than a motherfucker
Better? Never been no other
Rhyme in the gutter-gutter
Spittin', she the other color
Me and your man, secret agents, we under covers
My team on the scene, stay clean on these other brothers
Talk shit, get his nuts like a nutter butter
Iggy Pop, I'm gone bitch, burn rubber
Bo-bo-bottles over here, more 'till I die
Sparkle every bottle, see the glare in my eye
Turned over here, It's the 4th of July
White, Black, Asian, Latin hoes, Middle Eastern
Time to show we run this shit, gotta let 'em know
[Pre-Chorus]
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P, overload
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P, overload

[Chorus]
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My-my-my-my world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
Uh, hands in the air
This is for the bitches gettin' money up in here
My-my-my-my world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl team full of bad bitches
[Outro]
This is D.R.U.G.S