My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches Drugs Gang, I'm in the zone Aussie ho, I put my Country on G shit, I'm what you ain't 6'4 Dip with candy paint I get done, what you can't White bitch down slugs, and gangstas faint I shut it down, go and hate I had enough of these hoes No time to waste Amazing grace, embrace the place You 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 Cotton candy, laced in gold Stack that money, sushi roll Bottles up, feeling throw'd V.I.P it, overload Cotton candy, laced in gold Stack that money, sushi roll Bottles up, feeling throw'd V.I.P it, overload My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches Ugh, hands in the air This is for the bitches getting money up in here My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches Ugh Enough of that now I'm finna kill this shit Chordz 3D with another hit Call me the pound I'ma kill this bitch Pound for pound around town I'm the illest bitch You see me, be the realest bitch You high off mines You snorting shit Higher than a motherfucker Better never been on other rhyme In the gutter got them saying 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 nut fucking nutter butter Iggy Pop, I'm gone bitch, burn rubber 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 It's time to show, we run this shit, gotta let them know Cotton candy, laced in gold Stack that money, sushi roll Bottles up, feeling throw'd V.I.P it, overload Cotton candy, laced in gold Stack that money, sushi roll Bottles up, feeling throw'd V.I.P it, overload My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches Ugh, hands in the air This is for the bitches getting money up in here My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches My world, rhyme vicious White girl, team full of bad bitches
![Ashanti - Only You [Instrumental] HD](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/dICi38SnPJo/mqdefault.jpg)
Best instrumental of the song on here thanks :)
Love this beat has a lot of bass
its nutz i luv it too
I LOVE THIS BEAT :-)
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
Drugs Gang, I'm in the zone
Aussie ho, I put my Country on
G shit, I'm what you ain't
6'4 Dip with candy paint
I get done, what you can't
White bitch down slugs, and gangstas faint
I shut it down, go and hate
I had enough of these hoes
No time to waste
Amazing grace, embrace the place
You 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
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P it, overload
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P it, overload
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
Ugh, hands in the air
This is for the bitches getting money up in here
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
Ugh
Enough of that now I'm finna kill this shit
Chordz 3D with another hit
Call me the pound
I'ma kill this bitch
Pound for pound around town I'm the illest bitch
You see me, be the realest bitch
You high off mines
You snorting shit
Higher than a motherfucker
Better never been on other rhyme
In the gutter got them saying 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 nut fucking nutter butter
Iggy Pop, I'm gone bitch, burn rubber
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
It's time to show, we run this shit, gotta let them know
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P it, overload
Cotton candy, laced in gold
Stack that money, sushi roll
Bottles up, feeling throw'd
V.I.P it, overload
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
Ugh, hands in the air
This is for the bitches getting money up in here
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
My world, rhyme vicious
White girl, team full of bad bitches
This is the same beat as the song though
It's the same thing over and over again.
jesus that beeping noise is annoying