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Looked just like rick ross
Glasses beard everything
Even had chicken wings
I was seeing things
Living in a dream
Told the bitch next to me my name
She

with a package to flip
I'm Rick Ross when he trafficking bricks
College Dropout I ain't graduate shit
Me and Akon was in the same cell
Locked up with

Lemon Pepper Barbeque
Got bitches barking like a fucking Q
Who's next
To get slaughtered on the track
With my whole crew
Gotta go and get loose

Rick

you're worth more to me
I got some plans
I don't need for you so to speak
You can see me throughout the week
I'm a boss no rick ross
I don't live in

to auctioneer
He trying to get your soul for real
Trying to be Rick Ross a boss but he already lost
He ain't got power he just a face like mascot
I'm ready for

a clue
I boss up the next shout out Rick Ross
She claim that she Prego how I'm servin the sauce
Got my mind on my diamonds I'm goin Lil Uzi
My name in her

that life ain't fair
Sippin Rozay like I'm Rick Ross shout out all the pears
Vizene all my diamonds yea these shits is crystal clear
Eat lil shorty pussy

I shop in Ross no Rick I'm still the shit
Here since day 1 with my clique I'm too legit
You move and you can get split like bananas on Sunday
Looks

chicken fried fat like Rick Ross
I said i'm pissed off, never seem to get lost
Ridin screaming fuck the world until my dick soft
Crack a busch lite and roll

a matinee at noon and we finna get groovy
Acrobat claws out ready to attack
Spaz out jaws drop deadly force slap
Watch out Rick Ross really don't like that

sleeping like Rick Ross still using rohypnol
I know that's wild but I never act so Karen Civil
Demon shit you stand around me and get no signal (No signal)

hacks
You will never really get you money back
Imma young boss like I am Rick Ross
I know how it feel I done took a loss
I made decisions nigga wasn't

Tryna lift rocks till I'm tip-top
I been gridlocked and I'm pissed off, manje every day I be Rick Ross
And I hustle, gain muscle
Cause I must do what I

Chained up toilet got this shit on lock
I’ve been the boss
Moves all big like Rick not Ross
My shit it pops
Your shit all flops
No flip but I flipped em off

that I lost it
What you fucking retarded
Till I'm a carcass
I be up on my boss shit
Bajan boy on Rick Ross shit
Looka my crosses
Man you niggas is waste

just to get with her
Make me feel like you an Indian giver

[Verse 5: Rick Ross]
I'm getting money I could never be the same
New address, but

Ishi ishi ishi
Ishi ishi ishi
Ishi ishi ishi
I dont need nobody need nobody help
I been quarantined all by myself
The moneys all I need don't need

Daddy Mack
Rick Ross big Boss
So throw it back
On it like a quarterback
Baby give me more of that
We flowing like I do the track
My soldier ready

the pressure to the beige
Apply the pressure to the gauge

Valentino flip-flops
All I do is call shots
Rick Ross, I'm a boss
I ain't ever been in cuff
I

Pak Man

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics [Clean]

2007

Everyday I'm hustlin? like Rick Ross, ha

I'm so clean, I like to make my shoulder lean
Like Young Dro, my Rover lookin? like po'k & beans, wow
I'll lay you

rule is that Yu gotta keep a boss bitch
Everyday she hustling nigga that's that Rick Ross shit
Running to the money like she was sponsored by Crossfit

I feel blessed
I'll break rules like Rick Ross be saying
Spit fire like flame tools, then burn it all
Money and fame
Uh, don't define me
Ain't

dick, he a big boss
I'm the gold rose, I call him
Rick Ross
Then he choked me out with my legs up
I lift my head up and told him "tear it up"
He sped up

get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me