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to city dont do it for bling
Stackin rewards eternal cha ching
GottaMansion on a gold street,
make rick ross ' s look so petite
Dust yourself off never

throw money in the grave rick ross - bars! 

It's friday night say goodbye to the sun
Got that feelin' got that feelin'
Tonight we're on a mad one
Just

want me horny turn a trick and get my bricks off
I think I’m Big Meech Willie Lloyd Rick Ross y’all at the border OK hit me when the shit cross

They

I'm the shit and I'm gone piss them off
Riding with the scammers, always hustling, yeah i call them Rick and Ross
Feeling like I'm Elon Musk, ain't

it's only them who's pissed off
I'm pulling up in purple Lamborghini's like I'm Rick Ross
You wouldn't believe the stacks of dough that gang has licked

me beats
Yeah that's on my soul
That's on the Lord
That's how this shit gotta be
Yeah you know I get my racks
I get my pockets Rick Ross fatter
Got

Only MUNNA shit when a nigga talk
Double MG feel like Rick Ross
Im on Wokeisha like Moneybagg if ion got a drank Ima sip raw
Pour Mo
This MUNNA boy shit

of the sauce yeah 
I got drive like a Porsche yeah 
Boss like Rick Ross yeah 

Look, Star Wars or Michael Jackson, you can tell I got the force learn lessons

rejoice
Just by my sound she moving to my voice
I walk around like a boss, Rick Ross
I don't wait on no bitch, it's yo loss
I get whatever I want, fuck

a nigga feelin' like Rick Ross, cause she told me money make her cum

She like her, she like her, she like her, she like her hair, nails, heels, done
She

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

niggas
Pockets fat look like Rick Ross
And she drippy like some water
Body Aquafina
Tell that bitch don't call my phone shorty I don't need ya
I set you up

feel like a boss
Biggest lil' nigga you seen since Ross
I’m fly with 2 wings nigga I got the sauce
You spillin' the beans nigga cover your mouth
I’m

Nothing ain't been in the work
Written me out by I serve
Wimbledon hitting the curb
Hitting the target for fun
Face hidden like a nun
Like my ex girl

talkin', sayin' I'm a drug runner
Look, half pound, whole pound, and even quarters
On the block in a drought, it's manslaughter
Everybody smokin', and I

for 6
They go for 5 but it's slow in this bitch
Before the corona y'all know I was sick
Rich
I gotta make me a hundred
Making the money by saving

a dummy brick, let's see who is the lick tonight
Nina Ross ain't wear no drawers, you gettin bust tonight
Ain't no one-on-ones if you see the gang fight

They ain't seen a ring in years, shit, they team on a drought
If I pop a V-cut, it's gon' be steam I let out
I'ma call you Oscar, sippin' green lean,

Battle Cry

Joell Ortiz

Free Agent

2010

Dick in my hand I'm pissed off
But I ain't bucklin', 'Everyday I'm Hustlin', Rick Ross
One day the whole globe will know I'm Clark Kent
Underneath

Rick Ross is, the city that never sleeps
Yup, New York is if you can make it here
You can make it anywhere what's that?

Flatbush! Brooklyn (we live

the window I fling
Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost
I don't give a fuck
I was

now i'm shopping
She say i'm the boss, I'm Rick Ross-ing
I'm fucking this bih with no condom (YYUH)

Fuck my baby raw
I aint care at all 
I just wanna

with Pill like Rick Ross
That spread game so strapped, talk shit and I clap
Leave a nigga tongue by feet, and his lung by cheek
Man, I left a nigga

Pak Man

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics

2007

((Everyday I'm hustlin) like Rick Ross, HA~!) HAHAHAHA
(I'm so clean, I like to make my shoulder lean)
(Like Young Dro, my Rover lookin like po'k & beans)