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flossing
Pop the tag I don't care what it's costing
I'm a boss
Big bossing
Rick Ross
Stone Cold Steve Austin

Hit the store
I do not do the math
I just blow

I'm building a dream (dream)
With elevators in it
Tell who made the linen
No gators got on my hater vision
I see ya, I see ya suckers (suckers)
I

Cover girl like I’m Kate Moss,
I’m a big booty babe got me looking like a big boss,
All tatted up like Rick Ross,
Runway body ready looking like Kate

Pimp poppin' for the number (uh)
Green diamond, cucumber (bling)
Do it for a damn stack (uh)
J Mack, bring it back (ooh)

Baby boss (ooh), Rick Ross

ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"

so big like Rick Ross yeah)
I know you missing me
While I run up a check, yea you dissing me
And I can't get you back by like any means
You was stuck

to send my love to my friend Rick Ross
Rick, I'm immensely appreciated
In giving me love and keeping my name
In your music for the past two decades
It

B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

(why), 'cause we some made niggas
For on pray they raised to get money waist
We gon' get it off they pop like we get it down in Dade
Aye

[Chorus]

like Rick Ross
How's my man getting views
Your shit
Your times running out tick tock
Love me a Filipina with a fat back
You know ima hit it like a car

I gotta hustle like I'm Rick Ross.
Niggas said they getting money, need to knock it off
Always talking 'bout a win, only take a loss
Yea I got what it

I nodded at a sermon
Billy Graham barely got through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I'm not a bit ashamed of it
A rapier wit
Kept Serge

I'm the biggest boss, let's go check my status I'm gon' call Rick Ross up and tell him let's
get active I knew on that Sookie hoodie that bitch she

the sauce, huh
Feeling like a young boss, huh
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, huh
Hundred dollars in the city man
All these fuck niggas man they hate it, huh

wasn't crying
I was just like you couldn't cry when it happened eyes look like their made of plastic
Ain't no doubt I'm all in, I'm all in
I'm ballin'
All

Cash Flow

T-Pain

Purple Codeine, Vol. 16

2008

that shit

(Rick Ross)
Let's get it

(Ace Hood)
Eh knock knock, bang bang
Where the cash at
If you ain't got it leave you bloody like a tampax

Mmmm
Jay Z and BEP's at 3am
Dancing to I Got A Feeling
Head down and back out in the morning
And then we do it again
This song is made for pre's
Prepping

fatter
Yeah they fatter than Rick Ross
And I swipe, swipe, swipe
Could give a fuck about the cost
Look alive
I push that foot to drive
I'm vrooming past

And you can get the fickity-finger, the middle
You little dizzy bitch, eatin' spaghetti again
Got a 6 o'clock craving, stop, get Ciroc
It's 'bout to be

I'm back tHUG LIFE baby

Guess who's back guess who's back
Rick Ross talking facts like 2Pac's back
I'm a Thug till I die
Ain't nobody can stop me

Rick Ross
Blowing loud think it's on Meek Mill
On my grind till I get me a deal
I'm just me nigga fuck how you feel
With my niggas I'm just keeping it

Rick Ross, pockets fat as hell nigga I'm a boss
Jon Ross, niggas need a show cuz dey all talk
If I put it inna rap then you better know its fact
I was

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

this
It's the bosss
Multi-millionaire shit 'round here
Flip what up?

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
Might cop a Benz (whaaat)
Not a regular Benz (Rossss)

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

hood)
If you not from here you can walk it out 
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout

Ross
Yeah, .45 off in the ride
Four

Rick Ross:

See it go like dis started what is
Made it to a burb now im da shit
Nigga thats my word pull up in da whip
See us on da curb hands