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my fuckin' blessings
Roll my pain away
Until they roll me on the stretcher
I'm a big boss Get the money like I'm Rick Ross
If they talkin' shit about

ON A CAROUSEL 
BIG BEACH HOUSE OUT IN LAUDERDALE
WHOLE LOTTA POUNDS GOTTA GET EM OFF
GOT BITCHES RUNNING PLAYS LIKE ZACK MOSS
TO THE PROMISE LAND LIKE RICK ROSS

a deuce up in a Fanta I don’t think I ever cough,
1200 for a zip or that raw of that cough,
280 pounds no Rick Ross but I’m a boss,
So what it do, I done

Like Rick Ross
Real Talk
I'd Rather Sit
Then Snitch Dawg
Cause Quick Jaws
Get A Nigga Smoked
Like Menthols
I'm Way Outta They League
Who Hotter Than Me?

a Monday
Them Rick Ross days, we was playin' that gunplay
We really in them fields, we was playin' with them folks
You run across Carson Field, get that ass

sauced lost
In a sea of thoughts
One directive be a boss
One direction he was tossed
Rick and Morty, Ricky Ross
Be a funny guy and laugh through all

the crowd
I break a bitch
By just breakin' it down
Look at the mountain
She comin' around
I don't take no time off
Look if anything imma add to it
You ain't

fucking on Khalifa
Got the big dogs, big bops on the set
Feel like Rick Ross, Big Smalls, got the bread
When you lift off, please dog, don't forget
Where

rackys for real
Spending it all case a hating ass nigga pull up blicking triggers I'm sinning for real
Hey
Big talk bigger than Rick Ross stick talk always

sinning fr

Big talk bigger than Rick Ross stick talk always make a nigga get back
Nigga been a big dawg pit crossed wolf from the hood
Nigga talk hot then

get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me

These niggas joke I call it asinine
I'm rocking the jeans with the four plus the five

And if you play you get hit with this nine
So you know by these

that I lost it
What you fucking retarded
Till I'm a carcass
I be up on my boss shit
Bajan boy on Rick Ross shit
Looka my crosses
Man you niggas is waste

mad right now? You should see me when I'm pissed off
I got a purple Lamborghini. You should call me Rick Ross
Yeah, I'm the big boss. Yeah, I spit super

really with the kissin', fuck the lip gloss
Wrist frost, show her to make it jump
Like it's a tip off, this sauce
Ain't even down at wingstop
Word to Rick

dip off
Dummy bread pockets fat as hell call me Rick ross
Brodie bought a strap just to shoot that nigga scary
Thick Latina bitch wanna hit but her

jealousy where, we do not compare
Let me go brush my 50 inch hair
Fatass rick ross, you do not eat your pears
But if I'm on the mic, I do eat my peers
Cunty,

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

Rick Ross lost
These false thoughts keep me isolated from the Average
Watch when you get it back, bitch, I was better When you had it
See, boy, I'm

fat as fuck
You can call me Rick Ross

Woah pause

I digress niggas talking less
I'm sorry bout the drama
Yeah I'm sorry bout the stress
Niggas acting

on ol' Rick Ross status
Don't get flipped like you in gymnastics, uh
Niggas hard online, but in real life he made of plastic
You ain't built the way I'm

A greedy nigga got plenty but demand more, Testosterone Looking like I’m still plotting, A Mustafa beard, I’m Rick Ross laden, A No fly zone, niggas trying

ama pray fun gbogboyi
Teba di omarion ti rick ross sign yin
E n believe pe awa lota yi
But awa ni towa ninu water yi
Woni moti robo so I go Lil Terry

Let It Go

Rasheeda

Certified Hot Chick

the artist.
Supa fly supa bad shorty you can't top this.
Gotta have a G who can hold down a boss bitch.
What it do make a move pimpin you gon' hit or miss by