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wet like a damn lake
Get it like LeBron
You be making them big plays
When I'm on the work
I do no off days
Ice up my dogs
Like it's a birthday
Can't go

like Criss Cross
Crossed off like Chris Paul
Big guns call 'em Rick Ross
Broke home, make my dick soft
Lick balls then dick pause
I spit raw, make them

Warhol I'm a ball hog
I'm a big dog, you small dog
Like Rick Ross, I'm a big boss

I'm going in
I ain't got no time for close friends
Or women
Or anything

it, I need it
On vacation
Birthday in Vegas 
Sitting at the table 
Two bad bitches that I love seeing naked
I'm craving 
Threesome, just need a little

suit. 
Even I look in the mirror like is it you, 
And I say I must be the hottest if it isnt you. 
Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes. 
New coop,

that he gay
My buyer just put an order in
For hella Beats by Dre
Two hundred hundreds in my
Pocket off of headphones
It's a good feeling know when I
Get

Forgives, I don't tell Rick Ross I felt that
Tried to treat people Right that's when I got Left
Only focus is God, Family and Myself. It's a Wrap Nigga

All I make is hits dawg
Hits dawg

All I do is drip sauce 
Drip sauce 

Big boss like rick ross

Big dog and my pedigree a real one
Real one

they is
And it's real nigga all in my ingredient
See I gotta get my people off that dog food
They in a bad place that I hate to see em in
What is in

ain't no archin involved
Push to the limit and um not Rick Ross
Niggas can't see me they walking through fog
Forget what you see if you see um involved
I

flossed up bossed up rick ross
Lil bitch killing these hoes holocausts
Lil bitch lit bout to twerk her ass off
Lil bitch pussy popping with her fucking

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

said "Lil Uzi so great"

OK, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)

hitch hiking put my thumb in her asshole
Throw that ass back and we gon' celebrate ya'
If ya' titties small baby we gon' decorate em
You won't regret it

Word, back then I was going by Twenty Banz
At a time where I didn't have any bands
I was cappin' my raps full of many shams
Flexing my birthday money

Written by: Brian Gibbs, Rage Santana

Yeah,Yeah
I said I'm ballen with my dogs thats a good feeling ehh
Hit some new pussy thats a good healing

bitch jam nigga I'll die by my stick
And if a nigga want smoke then you know we giving it
Damn nigga yeah you know we sending hits
If a nigga got bread

allat 
Got you hopeful and wishing
..
Gatta stay pimping 
I do not listen 
I do it all if I wanna 
Huhn 
Plus i am a boss 
On my Rick Ross 
I get high off

get the track list
Wax on wax off I pay what cost don't drip in Rick still rich like Ross
Please hold my spliff while I spit my bar
Please pardon my

a chauffer
Cause she see how I treat my new girl
Don't ever take blessings for granted if you don't appreciate it'll be gone in a blur
Thank God I'm alive, I

day it is
I don't even know how Imma pay my rent
I know, donating platelets again
At your birthday, Imma make an appearance
After your birthday
I'm paid

Call me the rap Tony Jah
It's like someone stole my elephant
The way i attack this track
I feel stronger than Samson
But i don't need a Delilah
Just give

like a twist off, my lawyer say "gets off"
Y'all may- back my music group like I was rick Ross huh

I know I know that shit Ill - shit ill
I know I know

2wo3ree like I'm Rich Paul
Do it real big old Rick Ross
Lo Lane til my soul lift off
Cocaine flow a nikka spit soft
Running through the bass like its Disch

gone take a loss, yea we given him the sauce
Imma big boss, yea like Rick Ross
Yea I'm wishing you well, all the way from ATL
Picking up my cell, telling