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a player but this game I just lost
Buy you Birkin bags got me feelin' like Rick Ross
DJ Khaled girl you can have it all you smart
Got me hypnotized it's like

snakes up in my circle, so you know I cannot get crossed

Pockets filled up with hella blue cheese, I feel like Rick Ross

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l pull the trigger		     (pa pa pa pull the trigger (rick ross deep voice)
Pa pa pull the trigger

(B-Futuristic)

Yeah they’ll let it go
B-futuristic

She tryna get lit
I'm pullin' up rockin' that motherfuckin' Rick
I'm pullin' up whippin' that motherfuckin' Benz
I'm standin' on business I'm wearin'

hit the Quan
Bitch she gon call me Papa but my names not John
Rick Ross run up on me bullets get em' tummy tuck
You is broke and you chilling with some

afraid of no risk
Cuz I do this
For me and my kids
Rick Ross said push it to the limit
Buy the block back I want the land that's my vision
We moved a lot

until it goes soft (She don't stop sucking until it goes soft)
And my girl a boss bitch (Boss) Rick to my Ross bitch (Ross) Kris to my Kross bitch (Kross)

I'm more of a boss than him
Rick Ross on the speakers
Drink lots with my people
Kick rocks to my teachers
We put ill inside illegal
Jeepers creepers all

is the Terminator round the Earth, like e-quator
Like a ring, on the finger, He surround, no more danger
Like a Boss, no Rick Ross
Emmanuel, paid

make 'em feel empowered
'Til they're fertilizin' soil
Pushin' flowers, yeah
What do Lil Wayne
Rick Ross and 2 Chainz all have in common?
They make

Somebody tell Rick Ross I'm the boss
I'm King Saul and even though Samuel says I'm lost
He don't know what it cost to be out on the battlefield
Making

like Rick Ross
Took his man life had to even the odds
Ran off on da plug, I finessed all da bars
Hit him wit the slug, hollow tip eat his jaw
Ima be rich

kwa slim ice teet 4pf di bold
Phyno-phyno lyrics gi Di bad and e choke
Illblis oga boss repping igbo Rick Ross
Play maker of the season
Umuiyo steady

I've been bagging up potassium, this yay come in rocks
Got a challenger mindset with a championship cross
Now all I needs a Promise land just like Rick

I'm just tryna get paid nigga 
Wanna save it all but can't take it in the grave with ya 
9-5 Got you workin like a slave nigga 
Rick Ross yea I'm

crackle
Rick Ross fuck a pear man I'm all about that apple 
Roll a blunt like it's silver wear 
Scouts taught me to be prepared 
Better stick to cutting

the boss sumn like Rick Ross Ugh
No days off till it pays off
I make the beats now I'm feeling like ye
O you was hatin I ain't hear ya what ya say
My niggaz

own 2 pants
Now me own 6pans n glocks
Chains got big rocks
Heavy like rick ross
Grills deh pan me canine,no fox
Benz ago push daag ano probox
Memba when

Sag My Pants

Hopsin

Raw

2012

on him
Rick Ross (Gross)
I don't play with this rap shit
I got no life, I stay in the attic
Fuck a rap career, I'm waiting to smash it
Soulja Boy you got

the price, we ain't trippin' off no cost
Skinny nigga, pockets fat like Rick Ross

Thick bitch on my lap, I can't move
She didn't say she had a nigga, had no

Styrofoam filled to the top with the shit that gave Lil Wayne that seizure
Zip lock filled to the top with the shit that gave Rick Ross that seizure
They say

T-Pain and Weezy
Big boss no Rick Ross no spaceship
I'm takin' off
Tryna get the racks to make my family proud like Kyla Pratt
She want be my quarterback

fucking lip gloss
And some are hidden in the closet
Ask Rick Ross
Ain't got no shame in my game fuck a big boss
Fuck Tyler too
Rapping bout fucking pregnant

that brick talk
Like they Rick Ross in hopes they gon' get a Maybach
Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned

I was only trying to make it, I was