‌mr. intercontinental

Uh, Around the world (around the world...)
Wait it's hip hop hold on

[Verse 1]
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 things through hard time, think i'm special
I like it when my bitch catch the tempo
She boss bitch to all these niggas acting simple
Can't wait till I fuck out of the states
When I come back, call me Mr. Intercontinental

[Chorus]
I love it when my bitch catch the tempo (x3)

[Verse 2]
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 comes on she's like "that's my lil homie"
Cause every girl love Twon
Even basic ones
I was stunting in the mall
In them ASICS once
Running real wild from the Macy's junts
And now I'm rapping real wild just to save me some

Nigga, and that's Walsh, nigga, on the beat, you bitch
Nature World, nigga
Nature world

[Chorus]

And we out