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rapper, ya that's on god We're big dogs, no Rick Ross, get criss crossed Elevated to another level, on god I don't stop, I got no ceiling like a drop top My
listening to Rick Ross Because bitch I move like a boss When you getting money you don't care about the cost When you claim you a shooter you don't shoot no
Thought you were my dawg but saw the paper, you a snitch I just want the maybach feel like rick Ross Let me hit it quick up in my flip flops Know I get you
dollar residence Rick Ross, big chips, AKs, flip clips Off set rims on a rear six-inch lips Started on the benches, rose through the trenches Now I'm
'cause she a dime And when it come around, I know she gon' ride Yeah, she my ride or die I swear to God when she by my side I get a different type
It's my time (Rick Ross) It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man) (Dade County dope boy) I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack I don't
background] DJ Khaled! When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) Rick Ross! Pitbull! The Bottom! Listen
the club like [Yung Jok] Every day I'm hustlin' They think I'm Rick Ross Just as soon as I fuck 'em Tell the hos to get lost A lot of niggas mad
On Rodeo, in a Maybach, they think that that's Rick Ross Wanna fuck me, she a broke bitch, sorry boo, that's a big, "Hell nah" Wanna sneak diss, it's cool
[Chorus] I took my bitch to lennox mall I call it tricking off 50 bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across Gucci, rick ross
on ol' Rick Ross status Don't get flipped like you in gymnastics, uh Niggas hard online, but in real life he made of plastic You ain't built the way I'm
same thang game came when I left em I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
Trina, Rick Ross, Hot Box.. I got a, fat pussy for a cocksucker I got a, hideout for a cop ducker I got a, condo for a baller nigga I got a,
leche como nesquick Porque se vuelve loca porque yo le dí Ando con un piquete spicy Big boss Rick Ross Sigo en Gucci cuando e'ta' en Ross Soy como yankee
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
care bout no cost Flexin' on my hoes 'cause it's they loss Feelin' like the biggest boss, Rick Ross Niggas out here flippin', man, call it criss-cross I
in my pot Yeah, swerving like Rick Ross Yeah, I came out on top Yeah, I done made the boss Running to the top (Shh, shh) Yeah, shooters they on job
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
go Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin) [Verse 2 - Rick Ross] When Im alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls
Rick Ross: Trilla Bird-man: brrrr! [Webbie] The 'lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit Ridin' round town glamor
Let em know Snappin’ off Yo aye I hopped in the game like a boss (boss shit) Been flossin’ I look like Rick Ross Pushin’ Rolls Shawty tell me don’t
same thang game came when I left em I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie [Slick Rick] But I'm his Royal Slickness
the club like [Yung Jok] Every day I'm hustlin' They think I'm Rick Ross Just as soon as I fuck 'em Tell the hos to get lost A lot of niggas mad
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