Mrs. International

Mrs. International - Redman/Method Man

Written by：John Hill/Erick Sermon/Anthony Best/Clifford Smith/Reggie Noble/John Atkins

Yeah

Nice

Dedicated to all the beautiful people in the house

You know who you are

Yeah

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Sexy

Hair and nails done up girl

You got your act together

You get the thumbs up your raw footage is uncut

Fronting like them goodies is untouched

We both knew this money's is young bucks

Ma you ever take a trip to Shangalot

Too many hard shames

The hardest one is saying goodbye

Look here time is money

Let me save you some time

And in your spare time fully

Understand I'm a rare find

You know so pick a day and pick

A place and we there for sure

Slow up the pace this ain't no race

And there you go

I'm d**e money girl that mean

I got cash to blow

She love it though she so

International

Not around the way around the world

And you be stunting

When you around your girls

But you classy though

I'm feeling your vibe

You feeling the high

The G4 is ready to fly is you ready to ride

Let's go

International now we can creep

We can lay on the beach you know

Then hit the sheets I'll let you

Play with my feet you know

She keep it low she so international

International hey I like a girl

That'll roll me a blunt you know

With pretty feet cook me

Something to eat you know

You not a groupie you're international

Hey you know me girl who I be girl

The big whale that bailed outta SeaWorld

What's your name show me ID girl

You look black and a little Chinese girl

Hey wait a minute where you going shorty

Try to sneak past me like you ain't balling

You look sweet like Tweet baby cccall me

Matter of fact wasn't you on Maury

I'm just playing

Hey miss thang

Hey hey miss thang how you gon' miss me

I got tickets let's roll to the Knicks game

You Teena Marie and baby I'm Rick James

Excuse me where you going mama

I wanna change I voted for Obama

Bring in the new kick out the old timers

Let's talk while we go and meet your mama

International Hey I like a girl

That's thick in the waist you know

The kind of girl that'll finish your plate you know

You not greedy you international

International The type of chick I

Like'll wheelie your bike you know

Rock the mic roll a Philly uptight you know

I like it though she so international

Seems to me me you a queen to be

You mean girl but you don't mean to be

Got your crown and your throne

Little castle you can rest your dome

And we can smoke a little greenery you know

You getting that dough

Let's get it and go on this cruise

I'm taking it slow you painting your toes

And it's cool

F**k with your dude I'm f**king with you

Like an overnight celebrity Miss Nothing to Lose

Yo hey hey miss lady my boricua

I heard your Applebum like Bonita

Your accent telling me you from the eastside

Take off your shoes you bout five feet high

I get high what about you

A jungle brother and baby I house you

Your feet looking real good in them house shoes

You're not a groupie you international

International

International