[Produced by Number One Producer]

[Hook: Kool Keith]

World wide lamper, world wide lamper, world wide lamper

[Verse 1: Kool Keith]

Between my legs the ladies like the way I ball handle

Especially when I'm going to the basket making examples

Reverse dunking a punk and tap your girl on the butt

When she shoot at the foul line

Coach many from the top like Phil Jackson

The matte perrriwinkle, Rolls Royce Wraith is accurate

Job application rappers you can scratch when I itch

The nut-sack once a month on the fifth

Your mommy twerking while I smoke a spliff

She a mother of 19 kids, pass her a brick

When she wear a wig, export the imports

My jockstrap sniffed by T.S.A. at the airport

I see a lot of Mickey Mouses on the wrist, fossils don't count

Show you the Rolex, out of bounds

Prada leather trench

Your lady show pretty pink, to be Hershey dog brown

Take her off the campus with Dion and Colonel Sanders

The hawks looking for a good dude to cook food in Atlanta

Serve me frozen sodas from Fanta

More leg room, show me where they expand us

I heard of Kurt Rambis by the lot playing Krampus

[Hook: Kool Keith]

World wide lamper, world wide lamper

[Verse 2: B.A.R.S. Murre]

How gully do I keep it?

I can make you richest in the world so stop sleeping

In the rap game I'm the best kept secret

Never made a penny from it, you know how I'm eating

(Why they mad though?)

They mad 'cause I'm Fonzie

Walk up in the bar leaving with your aunt Ronnie

Plotting up a scheme like my last name's Ponzi

Push a button on you suckers so don't ever get cocky

(What you do for fun?)

I get a kick out of winning

My main man Roddie gets a kick out of sinning

Doesn't know gymnastics, but he always starts flipping

While I'm at the waterfalls on the rocks, I'm sipping

(They must like you)

Word being treated

From the roof of my castle looking down, I see you scheming

Stickup kids jotting in my motor, now they pleading

Every human being that ever tried to challenge been defeated

(You life life)

I live life like a coozhound

With a quarter ki of coke and my goose down

Hit the dance floor, ladies get loose now

Every time I leave I knock boots down

B.A.R.S. Murre gives fucks, none

I got that hot shit spitting out my tongue, tongue

[Hook: Kool Keith]

World wide lamp, world wide lamp

[Verse 3: Dirt Nasty]

(Dirt Nasty, baby, faded now)

'Cause I socked your mom in front of Papa John's

Bumpin Dr. Octagon with your Walkman on

Don't make me switch my pitch up

I smack my bitch up in a Cadillac pickup truck

(Those don't exist)

I'm world wide lamping now

Skinny dip with your bitch, I-I I am the captain now

(I am the captain)

I sail the seven seas in a gold scuba kit that cost 87 G's

(That's expensive)

The ice cold freeze in the thaw on my dick when it's 88 degrees

Say cheese, ladies hit their knees

Cause my whip so sick that it got a disease

(Rest in peace)

Fuckboy wearing a turtleneck and corduroy

I'm eating dead Bok Choy with Soulja Boy

Yep, the palette exquisite

My gynecologist make a sushi fried chicken

(That's racist)

She be on some cop shit

Talk shit, I'mma sock you with a chopstick

Nah, bitch, I'mma knock you on the cockpit

Drop and kick your mom dick in a mosh pit

My suit is extinct

It's made of of ref panda, bear, beef ring

I meant to say it's made out left panda paw and lion mink

All red leather, bikini Sandusky made forever

And ever and ever and ever and ever and ever

[Hook: Kool Keith]

World wide lamper, world wide lamper, world wide lamper