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pissed off
My roof lift off
In the lab like rick so the cheque Rick Ross
Just came out the back with ya bitch Kris Kross
You can call me mcdicks' stingy

the fuck going on
Big fours whole lot of unknown shit
We gone bitch and we don’t switch
Let me just introduce the smoke
But he goes by kony
Fuck that bitch

to make a freak show
Show me how you could deep throat
Nasty as I wanna be
You wanted me well let her know
I ain't by my lonely
Got my homie lover let it

already know she want that sauce cause


I feel so high, I can't let a minute go by when I'm with you (when I'm with you)
Said when I'm with you, oh no no

came over
She wetter, then a floater
Today I'm boating
Let her ride
Let her friends come slide
It ain't nothing else to say, let me know when you outside

like 6God
Hop out the whip, got me feeling like a drip god
Fuck with me and you gonna get criss crossed
Run this shit, want a house like Rick Ross
Like

My Kung Fu

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

Rick's cousin
When they knew I wasn't, but I had no shame
Pa, you know the name, the Mos always had game
Back in the day of the Rap Attack
When brothers

me not trip
I'm on a journey my dawg 
Tryna get rich like Rick Ross
She say she falling in love 
But I never fell baby 
Chasing W's tryna turn them

Uh
Another InThaPink song
InThaPink
Let me say it one more time
InThaPink
You gone see me up in front row
Every single time
Unless there's some

shipwrecked
Because I know I'm 'pose to shine like jewels (Juelz), no Dipset
And you should know that me, myself & I we be that triple threat, Let's go!
Come

bitch on my TikTok
Rolex my wrist, that's a big clock
Bitch, I do feel like I'm Rick Ross
'Cause they know I am the big boss
I told that bitch to go get

to hold me
I bet by now you've done cloned me, or probably dis-owned me

These hoes think they know me
Now that I'm on these hoes act like they own me
So

Lights Get Low

Freeway

Free at Last

2007

total con...

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Born with the murder one
We got the hood burning up
Yea this what you want
My niggas know to turn it up

talkin' about? Okay

This is sort of like jazz in it's
Own peculiar way jazz is not dead
It just smells
Funny! Okay, let's go! yeah man, jazz man
You know

Usually for me it's easy to write but this time I don't know how to say it
I live in the moment, no daydreaming so how on Earth do you got me spacing

homies
All I wanna do is win they talking down on me
Now I'm at the top don't know why niggas doubted me, say
I really feel like we was on our Rick Ross

getting you know, riding round with my new ho (bitch)
Getting fat, finna turn to a sumo (yeah)
Big boss and I'm not talking Hugo (bitch)
Rick Ross, I'm

fight it off
We gon' be rich forever like we Rick Ross

Me and Baby forever Fasho
Dripping her out all in Valentino
Whatever we make touch turns into gold

maybe I'm just ahead of myself
Let me slow down, slow your Camaro
I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna jump your bones to the marrow
Got me under your control

preachers that's standing outside
I was told by my pops that real niggas don't even cry
We just live thru life
Trials and tribulations know your rights
It's

Finally, a change from these fake rap artists
[rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest
Finally, real niggaz that are billboard charters
[rick] me

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with

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

out for help, feel like the walls be closin' in
Mama tellin' me repent, she know I live a life of sin

Tell me (tell me) 
When I was down bad, why