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to H-Town, Rick Ross, and Maybach
But I got this bitch now cause we go way back

Hey lil mama how you doing, lemme holla at cha
Come here baby girl, lemme

scandalous, Sue Atkins
The kinda crazy you can't fix
I'm still the one your parents hate
I'm in your house eatin' carrot cake
While I sit there and wait

No you can't get no fucking map I tell her get lost
These hoes tryna hold me back I feel like Rick Ross
The stick be right here on my lap I'll blow

Fuck the Police

MellowHype

BlackenedWhite

2010

boss
SK for dinner and forget to floss
Kidnap a DT, tie his ass to a cross
Run a Cartel like a real Rick Ross
Sure runnin' like I'm heavy hardcore

Spray your s*** up (Blrrt)
Young n**** can’t wait to do it
Count that s*** up (Blrrt)
Then went and bought back the hood
F***** on your h** (Blrrt)

sold shows
Can't stand me
All them haters is just ho's
Make it rain on the bitch and I'm not even up
Got few dollars in my pocket but them shawtys wanna

stand in the street with my motherfucking Blick
And I'm shooting that bitch until it motherfucking click
I'm in love with them hollows no I can't resist
I

handstands,
and filmed it on their snapchats.

I’m in a world where everybody’s running
I can’t stand still I forgot how it feels man
I’m in a world where

It's Over

Mobb Deep

Hip Hop, Vol. 72: Universal

2003

ol' chains, but can't stick him

'Cause they know I shoot niggaz like Slick Rick and them
Source at the thug events, why'know we hittin them
Caught

long
I'm like aight, aight, y'all niggas won't last long
And my pockets fat like Rick Ross, I'm a big boss, smoking mad strong aye up all night, me

It's the return of the big dog
Calculated playing big ball
Boss shit they comparing me to Rick Ross
But I ain't Ross and this ain't Maybach nigga

hella things, yea
You Wanna know some better things? Nah
(Well)
I think I'll keep it to myself while I show my wealth
Cause by myself gold belt, I can't

when you did it
It was nothing
When I did it
It was something
No that shit was everything
Treat me like Rick Ross
Trying to cris cross
On some dental

out I'm 
3K, T-Pain, Lil Wayne, Drake, Rick Ross, Wale, Kevin Gates all rapped in one
Shout out M E T H O D man and Wu-Tang Clan
Real rap for once

money like am Dino
All these ni***rs in their feelings
Motorsport that's a Lambo
Killing ni***rs like am Rambo
Chasing money like am Pablo
Rick Ross is

me what it's gonna be
Step down, don't be so pissed off
All that huffin' and puffin' like ya Rick Ross
Sounds like when someone with no sense talks
It

drop that shit

Uh, I want a swag like Fab, crib like Ross
Paper like Jiggy and a hustle like Puff
Keep it street like Jeezy, label like Weezy
Talk more

today (Today)
Legit I'd stand all alone, like I just came out with the cake today (Chase bitch)
Fuck out the balcony 
The cake went H two O
Colour pink, I

a legend & my neighbor Rick Ross

Southern Dirt made it clean all dat slander it was false 



Hook



Verse 2

You a polymath niggas didn’t know dat u could

My Kung Fu

Mr. Scruff

Keep It Solid Steel, Vol. 1

2004

Rick's cousin
When they knew I wasn't, but I had no shame
Pa, you know the name, the Mos always had game
Back in the day of the Rap Attack
When brothers

Can't blink on the emission, we love us dreamin

We like the M from my dog, got a coupe
Put H's on me, get crossed out for real
In the coupe, I'm

dropped to her knees and she can't stop screaming
But she can't stop thinking he didn't make be cause he ain't keep squeezing

Not Rick  Ross Lil baby but I

I'm surrounded by these people that I can't afford
I used rile up, now I get annoyed
No stress, when the best move forward
If she acting crazy she gon'

wrong and it left me so lost
And I know you cant stand me so you sit crossed crossed
I just do this for family and all of my dogs
Loud like a speaker dont