[Ludacris]

Track Mas-ter-rrrah!

What means the world to me? Snappin bras, menage-a-trois

What means the world to me? Smokin hash, slappin ass

What means the world to me? Breakin laws, racin cars

What means the world to me? Makin bail, A-T-L



[Cam'Ron]

Uhh, uhh

What mean the world to me?

When I bang hoes, sky blue Range Rov's

Stop comin to my crib with your period

Serious bitch, and you act like I ain't know

I like my dishes deep, I like when I twist a freak

I like when her man find out when the court came mouse

Laugh when he went for me; I tell him

Women are trife - yeah I been in your wife

but do me a favor, dog

Don't call here again in your life, I'm killer

Atlanta I bubbled, in Memphis I hustled

In Kansas I juggle, New York, all my muscle we tussle

Listen you would too, if you knew

what this game would do to you

Been in this shit, two years Boo

Look at all the bullshit I been through

So called beef with you know who (who?)

But I got max gats

Nine nine's times nine, blow, blow, OW! (owww)



[Ludacris]

Let me tell 'em what'll mean the world

Ludacris and a couple a girls

You find a brotha runnin up in the girls

I get 'em drunk, chugga-luggin the girls

Ding-a-ling face huggin the girls

I get late - think I'm up with the girls?

Skeet, skeet, gone; it's all about that party

Bacardi - motions, rub lotion, all over your body

What means the world to me?

A little head preferably, so I express this verbally

And I don't care, I just want somebody to braid my hair

Cause I keeps it nappy, I'm happy, and I got my word and ball

That's all I need in this world, plus a little bit of alcohol

A box of Phillies and tig