Dylan Ross - International lyrics

well it goes like this though, ha well it's 2009 i'm steppin' out of the whip feeling pretty divine raising my goblet up and taking a sip tipsy of the grey goose, redbull, no cares i'ma take me a little dip in the pool and later on, i got some ladies coming over until the break of dawn i be getting worked out all over international player, even though i'm rich i still smoke weed 'til my eyes bleed n itch i'm william white you knew it already though i'm an entrepreneur pimp gettin' that steady dough you ready hoe cause i don't think you are i got ten 15's in the trunk of my car and they beatin' hard jus like i beat it up w no protection on women that go both ways like an intersection and it's a party man i hit the stage in my (?) cardigan i'm getting paid i'm the freshest around and ain't no holding me down and ain't no snatching my crown i make you lay it down with a bang bang sound the regalist to (?) if you testin' my temper i dismember you all the way from january to december too you eat my dust midwest or bust and if you want to f- on a hood of a truck listening to spin doctors you sh** out of luck on top of that i don't take a (?) i'm livin' a good life of s**ual deviance fatal attraction can i get some action if i bring you to the mansion for some coke and got them camera's flashin' i live a regal life regal days, regal nights, regally paid, regally right investing in china white doin' alright if i say so myself sellin' every record on the shelf w nobodies else's help haaaa