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rival I guess you Rick Ross
Mad cause to you little yorkies I'm a big dawg
Self made dope spitter whole verse of fentanyl
When in album mode its like I

dog, hit him with the heat like I'm a oven
Call me Rick Ross, double up the profit by the dozen
That's the BIG FROSS, even though I call him little

You finna make me turn dis whip around & go get da bitch
Took a back to back loss but it wasnt significant
I met the real rick ross & it magnificent
We

do it do it do it
Bitch do it
I want a nigga yeah a real boss
Like he rick Ross
One that never really tripping
On what hair cost
I need fendi by

Kamikaze to the party
Blow that shit up as crip walk
Big talk, yelling out feed me
Like I'm Rick Ross
Diamonds on my tick tock
Time to take a big

PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for

lost
I just wanna eat good
Big boss like Rick Ross
Tryna see what I'm on
Guess I'm moving too fast
It's hard to slow down when I stay on that gas
Never

had to take May off
I been going through mayday and liftoff
Bad attitude but her lips soft
I feel like Denzel Curry meeting Rick Ross
Young crazy nigga

surrogation you be reaching
Menopause at an early age
And you got to pause and I got no source
I be feeling like Rick Ross
Without a Rolls Royce
And I know I

PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for

there's hoes and there's snitches in my crowd 
I make a call and call it off Bitch I'ma Boss I ain't Meek Mill or Rick Ross 
But I'm one hell of a force You

Philly vibes bike back ya drawling
I'll be Right back
I fall through to fall in
Rick Ross scheming
It's boss moves I'm calling
Wake and bake
Think I need

talkin' Rick Ross
I be drippin' all the soss
Hella water hella Voss

Yeah you know what I'm about
Yeah I got hella clout
Yessir I'ma make it out
Best

glizzy get to spanking
Put his ass onna shirt nigga like a painting
Rich forever nigga Rick Ross
Them 223 flying like a moth
Got me sum steppers sliding

to clown me clown me
Now I
Hustle everyday like Rick Ross
Fat nigga so I'm dripping big sauce
Nutted all on her mouth look like lip gloss
Pussy boy if you

shining like faggots in lip gloss
Rappers still, (Paused) while I get ready for lift off
I'm a big boss, hoes might start calling me Rick Ross (Yeah)
You

raw, yo' bitch Rick Ross
And if she bad, then she prolly get lost
Tell her come home, and I tell her get off
Give me my lunchbox, hand me my drawers

the money you know I'm Rick Ross
You is not funny, you go play lacross
Nigga so musty, he don't even floss
Go look at this drip and you know it is sauce
Nigga

statue for the crib
I got it cause it's Kaws
He really hatin on the low
His funds is low
And that's the cause
Boss up
Like Stunna
And Rick Ross
Pay to play

like Rick Ross
Invest in myself I cannot take a loss
Uh clown niggas not amused by those
Shooting at my foes
Tell my redbone Bend and touch her toes
Bad

the Gm I could trade you off the team
Rick Ross told me to be a boss you gotta make sure they eat
Future told me never try to sweep these hoes off they

be rip offs
Outsiders a harleq
Biggest boss
I feel like Rick Ross

This the shit that make the people jump
We more like Criss Cross
Me and Sega

off
Shot caller
Fuck a big coin I want big dollaz
How you be a boss
With the worker problems
You ain't Rick Ross
You a Richie dollaz
You a bitch boy
You

Hit the freeway like I'm Rick Ross in it, okay
Hey nice car, put some quick shots in it, okay
Hit it from the back, I ain't gonna front with you
If you