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I'm an animal
All you people do the most
Call me boss like Rick Ross
Singing like I'm Rick Roll
Caught you in a big hole

Like yeah okay I see a way
We

so just let me show ya (Imma treat you right) (Yeah ok)
I'mma show all my love, call me Sosa (Yeah)

Show you how to live like a boss,
Rick Ross ya

them on Rick Ross

I'm more than a rapper, I'm more like a mogul
Only 15 and I'm killing it solo
The way that she ride it, you'd think she do BMX
Go up

they hit you, you fall like a titan
Pockets feeling fat Rick Ross no diet
I could do this shit in my sleep that's no trying
I always keep the iron on me

hit with this drum
I do this shit just for fun, fuck on yo bitch till I cum
She keep thinking I'm the one, but bitch you know I'm on the run
Feds tryna

don't pay the bills
Call my hoe up if I wanna chill, have her popping pussy like her favorite pill
Call my bros they be down to roll I'm surrounded by

Honey drive by and said
I'll do anything for you, kept drinking up
Hero of my wife
Tell ya man stop sticking her
Master's coming
I'm not saying you're not

Her pussy wetter than a
Cruise
Nigga I head tap
I don't care if you got a vest
I don't blow money all I do is reinvest
North south east to west
I got

Every time you know my section lit
Check her name
Is she on the list
I'm a big, big, big boss got the sauce just like Rick Ross

We was sellin' out

Told Y'all

Trina

All About the Benjamins

2002

you know
Rick ross god damn I'm the next to blow now
Smoke pounds bricks broke down its your times
Spit 4 rounds go get your hoe now

[Chorus]
I

and rick ross
Yea
I spent some racks on a bitch i dont care what that shit costs
Drip when I walk yeah you know this shit big sauce
She dont play ball but

that T-Pain's sound (T-Pain's sound)

[Hook: Karaoke Sample]
Why you wanna do some shit I did in '03?
But don't act like you know...
I'm laying low key

[Rick Ross:]
Legendary, runners, you know me, o ooooh, o ooooh, Trilla, o ooooh, o ooooh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Every dollar that I count can't grow

shopping but your credit card declined
Keep em jumping like Kriss Kross
They know I’m a big boss
My pockets hella fat just like the old version of Rick Ross

shit with the Rick ross.
I'm rolling in, with the top off
Katchup nigga. I'm the Mac sauce.

Dirty nigga don't get rocked.
Real thing, no rip off.
I

business with the family
Rick Ross bawsin
Put em in a coffin
A goon to a goblin
We getting money round here
Yeah sounds like a plan
The future sunny round

'm mad right now? You should see me when I'm pissed off
I got a purple Lamborghini. You should call me Rick Ross
Yeah, I'm the big boss. Yeah, I spit super

alone
You talking too much I don't mean to be rude
I'm chasing the bag
My money's coming fast, like it's Family Feud
She freaky she do me like Ramen

Hailie when life's a drag
Told her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad
'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags
I'm hyper, by the time you

selling you sold (What), I don't know the cost (Aye, yea)
Had run it like a track race (Track)
Know LLG we in first place 
me and the squad we gon' make it

you gonna hate
Like I ain't even done enough
Rick Owens pants ain't too tight it's just the bands fit right
Bars or the Rollie put them both on ice
She

fuckin' jeans
Tell me what I'm sayin' like you downloaded Genius
I don't speak French but excuse my English
Sippin on wop, Robitussin, don't see it

Walkin'

jealousy where, we do not compare
Let me go brush my 50 inch hair
Fatass rick ross, you do not eat your pears
But if I'm on the mic, I do eat my peers
Cunty,

I'll Take Her (Brian's Flow)

Brian McKnight

Just the Funk '90s

2002

like
Two things I never do. fall in love or drop a MIC
I'm Big Ill, now you know my style I'm glad you came
I give your man a pound, then I ask you