Lyrics:
Uncle Ricky
Would you read us a bedtime story?
Please, huh? Please?
Alright, you kids get to bed
I'll get the story book
Y'all tucked in? (yeah)
haze out the jar
Rick Ross, I'm the best in the flesh
Getting blessed on the ?, it's a way to reflect
Hard work pays off, I'm a boss, you can tell
By
Watch Rick Ross give his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we comin' up
Paintin' the globe gold, two steppin' on the sun
Like gold,
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
Rick Ross
(Rick Ross, Rick Ross, Rick Ross, Rick Ross!)
Ain't no doubt I'm all in, I'm all in
I'm ballin'
All in (oh)
Ain't no doubt I'm all in, I'm all
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"
up
You ain't got as much money as us (nope)
We sent Campbell in 'cause he got goggles on
And he's pushing something foreign as fuck (ow)
Now all I
[Rick Ross]
You niggas ass backwards out here nigga
You’re wedding shouldn’t cost more than your funeral nigga
Brick in my jeans
Two bricks for
[Rick Ross]
You niggas ass backwards out here nigga
You’re wedding shouldn’t cost more than your funeral nigga
Brick in my jeans
Two bricks for
[Chorus - Chrisette Michelle]
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night)
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride)
Just
wanna take us,
Cause we bringing all of the paper, n
From nothing, to something,
You know us we the Usual Suspects.
[Rick Ross]
17 trying man up,
Woah I'm a big shot with the head rock twin glocks - Shakewell
Make another check at a pit stop
Rick Ross with da big body tell my team to meet in
like the old Rick Ross
He made a decision with no coin Toss
You kill one of mine, then we Taking y'all out
Earning my paper, got money in Route
You
business with the family
Rick Ross bawsin
Put em in a coffin
A goon to a goblin
We getting money round here
Yeah sounds like a plan
The future sunny round
rapper, ya that's on god
We're big dogs, no Rick Ross, get criss crossed
Elevated to another level, on god
I don't stop, I got no ceiling like a drop top
My
funds (funds)
All I seen was the struggle (struggle)
Its like I'm trapped in this slum
Niggas were badly paid
No water we barely bathed
Better be
the neighbors
And I'm plugged in with KY, like some cables
And we do not fuck with them boys who done told
Y'all ain't tell me before that if he rat than he
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He
And when I take off, it's like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they
Cover girl like I’m Kate Moss,
I’m a big booty babe got me looking like a big boss,
All tatted up like Rick Ross,
Runway body ready looking like Kate
All my girls pretty, we don't need no fix
Cause we off that shit, boss ass bitch
You don't wanna see us Rick Ross this shit
Cause we run this shit, yeah
All these diamonds on me
Got these haters pissed off
Big boss like I’m Rick Ross
All designer when I’m steppin
Have a drip off
Back to back like
I’m
funds (funds)
All I seen was the struggle (struggle)
Its like I'm trapped in this slum
Niggas were badly paid
No water we barely bathed
Better be
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