Lyrics:
only notice it if it's potent
Bottle of Perignon, we can go kick it by the ocean
Get in between your legs
Join roaches and ashes all in your bed
You
Trouble world, trouble child
Trouble times destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no change of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave
Umbrellas, umbrellas for men
Men's umbrella, lady
Mend by hand, lady
Umbrellas to mend
Toodle-uma-luma-luma
Toodle-uma-luma-luma
but no rick Ross
But I can never love no thot
I can never love no thot
Woke up this morning
Last night I was faded
Shawty calls my phone and I look
I'm on my hustle......BITCH
Like russell simmons or simon garfunkel.....BITCH you heard
What i said i'm on my HUSTLE.......BITCH
Like rick ross minus
baby
See I go right back and I bring 'em in baby
Business mind of a Ross Perot, but never lost my soul
Crossed the line, I bought pop across the row
that look for trouble
And live in the street with rank
No better picture to paint than me walking from bible study
And called his homies because he
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
The stage becomes a catacomb, I rap like a mummy
Not for the money, I could have sampled Diana Ross a long time ago
My mind of flow is like motor key 20
They say it takes more now
To do what our Mom & Daddy's did
They made it look so easy
Working hard and raising kids
If you get in trouble
trouble is, baby
You need someone like me by your side
I know you've been hurt before
But don't be afraid to try love once more
'Cause without love
ago
Toxic roses chased by wolves and carnivores
Lost virgins with broken wings that will regrow
I'm a stallion runnin', no candle in the wind
You
You're not my boyfriend, I don't want a boyfriend.
Just make a little trouble over me.
In your kitchen, on the way to your window, walking down
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Can't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
Well friends you know once I was took in by a girl with a twinkly eye
But the first time that I wasn't lookin' she ran off with a handsomer guy oh my
Warhol I'm a ball hog
I'm a big dog, you small dog
Like Rick Ross, I'm a big boss
I'm going in
I ain't got no time for close friends
Or women
Or anything
the back of the Ghost, I can hear no whispers
In the back of your mind, you wanna be that nigga
(Maybach Music)
(Maybach Music)
You know I said it
trouble makers
Undertakers, evil schemes we got in the mind
(Oh yeah)
Trouble always follows us around(around)
And everybody love to hide in the house
When
rich from the hood YMCMB
Yeah Maybach, brrrap
[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
I'm that fat muthfucker, young entrepreneurs
Zombies in the street we got them
robust
Lately I feel like a target, pockets they shaped like Rick Ross
Come take a loss, fucking with us yeah your mind gon' get lost
Shawty want give me
all should abide by
Big man said there was a code
By which we should live and we should die by
Beat shakin' like flour in paper bags
See 'em
It's in the night
That I get that lonesome feeling
Oh, the troubles of the day
Come rushing into my mind
It's in the night
That I start
crime homie, time for dyin' homie
[Chorus: x 2]
[Rick Ross]
It's truly a miracle, that boy still a live
'Cause I was sellin' bo in '95
Ridin'
(You know right now I've got trouble in mind)
She's a special girl who wants to treat me right
I can tell by the way that she walks
A woman
_(cropped).jpg/218px-Rick_Ross_The_Mastermind_Tour_June_15,_2014_Toronto_(14590434716)_(cropped).jpg "Rick Ross")
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