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Mitch 
And the staircase smelling like piss
Can't wait till we all get Rich 
Said my pockets on Rick
Ross 
Copping Prada that drip
Sauce 
Eating pasta no

"Who was it?"
You thought you left D flat, D major
I'll slit your throat with the razor and do Rick Ross Air like that one flight from Malaysia
I'm

put em in the Truck
Have You Smoking like purp 
Get hit it this Lil pump (Bow)

You can catch a fade just like Lil boosie
Play dirty Get hit wit dis uzi

And I fucking hit your broad and she knows that's not all
And she knows I'm a big boss
No Rick Ross looking at me what's the cost
And I fucking hit

girl, had to give up my rib
Back in the booth with these bars like a bid
Big talk
You don't want stick talk
Big boss, feeling like Rick Ross - ooh
Came

on her clit
Back to slobbing on my tip eating goblin my stick
I'm a big boss I'm Rick Ross I'm G-Eazy when he says
I mean it mean it mean it call your girl

but you won't give up
And in my world, I'm gonna make you feel me
Make you just about what I want you to feel
We gon' keep this in the past, I'ma throw

I Still Pray

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

Rick Ross was reportedly hospitalized early Friday morning
Sources close to Rick Ross tell **** that he's been hooked up 
To a machine that's

spit
They tryna say that I'm fakin' it
Claiming they know music, but they really ain't shit
Every beat I make a hit, this shmoney Ima get
Ima keep

hoe
I'm red leather, this cocaine I'm Rick James hoe
Bitch I'm Rick James if you want you can get it
Bitch I'm Rick James making money by the minute

hoe
I'm red leather, this cocaine I'm Rick James hoe
Bitch I'm Rick James if you want you can get it
Bitch I'm Rick James making money by the minute

Ross
We don’t do no snitch don’t talk
Sniper to yo head pop pop
Swish shit aye, Hit shit aye
All of ma niggas don’t miss shit aye
You snitched, Adimt aye

on any song
His name is Rick Ross"

Maybach Music
You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
That's why you had a operation
To make your nose

I had to get my A** off the ground and get my shit together I’m feeling like Rick Ross want to be rich forever chase that money while you can you may

slipin im a touch ya
Ima tell you once bitch
Your fuckin with the boss
Show love to my nigga Petey
Pete and Rick Ross

on me and I'ma get a lil shooter
I just be making hits through a computer
You don't mean shit, you is a loser
Now I got ricks got a bitch from hooters
I

hard
Huh, yeah
Swear to God a broke bitch make my dick soft
Yeah
Lemon pepper my shit like Rick Ross
Huh
Niggas know Jimmy I'm big boss
If a bitch lose

gloss
Pop a perc' now I'm on lift off
Ass still fat, it's on Rick Ross
You bitches, make a nigga dick soft
Bitch ball like I'm at tip off
Get it wet,

Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side
And he got picked off
This bitch just send her address
And got picked up

He tried to run up on me

Mr. Jones

Elvin Jones

Live at the Village Vanguard

1968

away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by

Mr. Jones

Mike Jones

My 64/Mr. Jones

2007

by the chicks in the club
Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love
They see me iced up they be like wassup?
Try to jack me if you

Yo.. did u touch my drum set?

Ima rub my balls on your moms face

You fuck

Sipping ona brisk, hundred on my wrist
I spit hits, it goes like this

know you like this
I know you like this
Yeahh
Rick Ross vibe
Hip hop flow
You aint my kind
Get down low
Put that down that shit for show
You aint gon'

feel like Rick Ross
Take a trip to meet with the plug
I'ma knock him off
Rubber band Benjamin's stashed in my vault
Thinkin' I'm Chris Tucker the way