Lyrics:
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One night, Meek and I meet up at a
Seafood restaurant not far from his hotel
Where we are joined at the
Last minute by Rick Ross
His longtime
by my side like a mini me yeah
You know I'm drippin' the sauce
Leaving me was your lost
Can't believe that you crossed
Pockets so big like Rick Ross
Bitcoin (Cash)
Walked in
They be big mad
Pissed off (Bitch)
Bad bitch ride it
Spit on
Get off
Boss shit
Rick Ross
Rockin' Rick Owen's (Go)
Cop Givenchy for
more cars, more clothes, more clothes
More money means more dough to (blow)
More bottles, there's more dough to (blow)
Rick Ross got a lot of dough
Ladies you are now tuned into the very best
Sho' Nuff songs
Jazze Phizzle
Rick Ross
Let's go Daddy
Rick Rizzle
M-I-YAYO
Candy all in
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
open my mouth shit that's the sound
They go "Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
[Rick Ross]
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
make it
Once I break in and I take it
N*ggas always snaking
Why you come in just to fake it
On my big boss shit
Rick Ross shit
Each and every way they
my pockets Rick Ross
Flipping never stops, uh
Win by any means
I ain't tryna take a loss
Out here for the p's
I been tryna make a lot
All i know is all
this bitch now they understand why I'm runnin this shit
[Rick Ross:]
I'm a gang member, my gang called Bugatti boys ask
ya main broad, the streets cold
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"
a good Look!
Not fronting baby I Got more paper than Him to
Not being arrogant or am I?
[Rick Ross]
I shines on a rainy night
My new Mercedes bright
wit my boys dealin' dope gettin' high
Crackers tryin' to give me time, and we ain't talkin' 5
Niggas talk fly so that pistol by my side
My baby
[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
rollin' wit moa (moa!)
Talk to 'em like it (yeah!)
Khaled's the boss
Like Ricky's the Ross
Everyone of my doggs, where my dickies in The Source
Come
Ima take your glory
Ima take your spot
Ima show who's boss like Rick Ross
How's my man getting views
Your shit
Your times running out tick tock
Love
wit my boys dealin' dope gettin' high
Crackers tryin' to give me time, and we ain't talkin' 5
Niggas talk fly so that pistol by my side
My baby
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
in Africa isn't his forte
Ross lends a helping hand in his own special way
As he piles up those walls, brick by brick
He must keep his secret, he's
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
kleisz się jak sticky, sticky
Jestem bossem tak jak Rick Ross albo Niki Niki
Slicky bitches chcą być blisko, każda na coś liczy
Ze mną moje MILFy (haha)
Hey Hey Hey
When the rain falls down
And there's no one by my side
Only my Lord to get me through them nights
Hey Hey Hey
When the rain falls down
Swear these niggas wanna be me they be copyin' my rhymes
She my
Ride or die
In any situation she gon' be right by my side
She love how I be steppin' she
nigga
What the fuck I heard Rick drop, nigga? Talkin' somethin' 'bout a nose job, nigga
Ozempic got a side effect of jealousy and doctor never told
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