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rick ross huh 
If you aint toobing keep it moving thats how I'm moving 
I keep improving all my skills like Donatello 
I keep smoking on this pack so I

she can't pick a lipgloss
I been trying to get my pockets built like Rick Ross
Pull up to the function get it jumping like I'm Kriss Kross
Watch yo step

your time, we can take it slow (so slow)
Look, we don't play by the book (no)
Only drop bombs, so I had 'em all shook (shook)
Wanna make it big, wanna

Skid-row to this show aye kick off
I walk like this I'm not like him
He walks like the Beatles I walk like Rick Ross
While he's seeing seagulls I stepping

bob I weave then I sting back
No nigga got me beat and I mean that
I'm King Kong Fuck nigga move back
Rick Ross big boss I be that
Ron da reaper bitch

I'm worse than Satan
With a machete raping Jeffrey
I cut the throat still
Like Buffalo Bill
Once I drug the hoe's pills
And enjoyed it like Rick Ross

cash like big dawg 
I been tryna tell y'all I'm the big boss 
My jeans pocket look like Rick Ross 
I been getting cash, tryda be like me y'all 
I would

lick Randy Moss, uh
I need a big big bag with a big thick bitch and a big crib like Rick Ross, uh
I make a nigga run laps he zig zig zag make a nigga run

mas of Haagen-Dazs
Or eating only Prego to Walmart's tomato sauce
Or being a bitch like a dog, not a boss like Rick Ross
I'm going off, ignoring all

on the block
Cause the cash coming quick
My pockets on ross
I ain’t talking no rick
I just fuck on a thot hoe
I think she was mixed
Ballin hard on my 33
Bitch

introducing the white rick ross
Oh gosh, yes I'm still a little bit lost
Why am I sitting here watching cringy tik toks
My only reaction is, what the fuck
I

and ambitious Sag
I'm a boss, when was the last time I took a loss
Rick Ross, hold on wait(weight), need to run me what it cost
Got the recipe, I make them wanna

yeah
Richard Mille, bonbon, Rick Owens, yeah
I be stylin' on niggas, I put it on, yeah (Yeah, huh)

Cyber to Ferragamo
The Restoration Hardware

He said I got a sexy ass walk
Deep throat never cough
Wanna give me all his money
He the boss, Rick Ross
Bitch I'm mean never nice
See my wrist stay

ass niggas off a perky bean
Fuck around and leave ya body on the sidewalk
Imma big wolf I ain't never big dog
Pockets outta shape somethin' like Rick

Rick Owens
Put Balenci all up on her clothing
Off of hella X, I've been rollin

In the inside, whip a curtain
Bullets on me,they gon' hearse him
7.62s,

He a… big boss
Just like… rick ross
Ima… two step
Then I… kris kros
Then I slide on the beat like butter
She make me wanna oh my god no usher
Yo, you

Praise You in This Storm

Casting Crowns

Lifesong

2005

tear I've cried
You hold in your hand
You never left my side
And though my heart is torn
I will praise you in this storm

I remember when I

the Fox
Fox Fox... Got me feeling like I'm Fox

Fox 
Got me feeling like a fox
They rocking gucci head to top 
Hit em huh like Rick Ross
(Huh huh) 

L in

shoot then it bounce off my chest, I'm immortal
Walking through green it's a portal
You cheap in it, ross, if I'm Rick then you Morty
I'm fucking sick

My lane my floss
It's all good baby baby
Run Ricky Run
I'm just having some fun
Double R
The next slick Rick Ross
Let me tinker with your thoughts
Keep

it. 
This gang violence has got us feeding the system, 
the Central Intelligence Agency provided dope, 
for Freeway Rick Ross to push it, he said it.

Bitches getting picked off
Been that nigga since Kriss Kross
Not the one to Crisscross
Rather you than me
Word to Rick Ross
Bet these bitches still mad
I

Hold up park it 

Just seen a Martian 

Feeling like Elon on another planet flossin

Gotta get some acres I might had the 

Rick Ross it 

I be