Fuck The World (Summer in London)

[Chorus] Wanna fuck the world I’m a walkin' erection Spend without a thought, we do it reckless Your nigga caught us texting You said, “Baby don’t be mad, you know how Brent is” [Verse 1] Don’t open your mouth if you ain’t speaking good to me I ain’t built like him You fuckin' with a G Just 'cause I fuck you, that don’t mean I trust you, I don’t You got some high hopes High hopes, baby Fuck me crazy and I’ll tell you 'bout me I was nothin' at all Took a trip to London just to hear how they talk Back to 410 You should hear how they talk He might be Mr. Track and Field but I done ran through 'em all Yeah that nigga play D1 but you still watch how we ball I ain’t never home for long but you pull up when I call All the hood niggas respect me Strippers wanna sex me You bluffed on him Now he mad because you let me If it ain’t fucked up don’t change it I’d prolly be dead if I was basic Would you still give me head if I had day shifts? I work when I want I do what I want She get what she want I call her my wishing wand Wash it off when you top me off you know I be slumped [Chorus] Wanna fuck the world I’m a walkin' erection Spend without a thought, we do it reckless Your nigga caught us texting You said, “Baby don’t be mad, you know how Brent is” Your nigga caught us texting You said, “Baby don’t be mad, you know how Brent is” [Verse 2] Don’t come around, if you ain’t close to me I ain’t built like them, you gotta work for me Just 'cause I heart you it don’t mean I want you, I don’t You got some high hopes High hopes [Chorus] Wanna fuck the world I’m a walkin' erection Spend without a thought, we do it reckless Your nigga caught us texting You said, “Baby don’t be mad, you know how Brent is” Your nigga caught us texting You said, “Baby don’t be mad, you know how Brent is”