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a street light
I'm balling on them, cause they know my team right
Taking off, Shellz the Boss
Rick Ross, Randy Moss
All cash hit the dash
Lemon Diesel in

to be a baller? 
No niggas will get you a rapper, all of my nigga they roab us 
My rick is something like cut us, yellow diamond look like coler

I Am Your Leader

Cam'ron

Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded

2012

the queen will still reign here,
I'm Santa Clause to these hoes without a reindeer
Saint Nick, Ross, hey Rick, I just got a toy, cost 850
Now I'm in

call me boss but not Rick Ross
I paint her face just like bob ross
I'm shitting on these niggas like some charmen they all soft
You ever seen an anaconda

Poh Me Anutha

Tech N9ne

Sickology 101

2009

to women
Just wanna get em drunk shut em up and get up in em
She tipsy off six shots
She's feelin my Rick Ross
She wanna lick a rapper and roll wit a big

laws
I'm a street nigga stand tall, corner  pocket, eight ball

I get my rocks off, when I fuck I'ma top off
I'm a boss like Rick Ross, her pussy is good

Arrest The President

Ice Cube

Everythang's Corrupt

2018

for the crisscross
I'm a bigger boss than Rick Ross
Always winnin', nigga, get lost
It's the warlord, bring the voodoo
When I bail through, it's

no fucks
That bitch annoying man please shut up
Glock on me and I keep it tucked
If you walk by me yo chains get took
Want no smoke cause you fold like

throwing your shade
Sis, it’s your loss
No validation
(Feeling so sauced)
No competition
(Bitches be tossed)
Drums make you flat
On some Rick Ross
Wings stop

around my pockets fatter than Rick Ross
She lick around the Glock, 'cause I ain't takin' the blick off
Niggas got me screwed up (screwed up), but I don't

on a table, uh
Never, now I'm private club label
Leave a lil' bih disabled, uh (Yeah)
Rick Ross feeling like a big boss
Diamonds on neck shine like my bih lip

Tonight's da Night

Remedy

Remedy

2002

[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white

Floatin' through the clouds  
She said she was diggin' on my sound 
FN came with 100 rounds 
Good gas, we gon' smoke it by the pound  
Got this water

My Kung Fu

Mr. Scruff

Keep It Solid Steel, Vol. 1

2004

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

Blue Laces 2

Nipsey Hussle

Victory Lap

2018

Double back, dressed in blue laces

They killed Dr. Sebi, he was teaching health
I fuck with Rick Ross 'cause he teaching wealth
Dropped out of school,

gone need a break from all this smoke that I'm inhaling
I'm trynna hit a lick bro ain't on shit he got me pissed off
Stop bitching , all that nagging

away
I gotta get away
I Smoke a joint
Clear my mind
Just to get away
Survival in the jungle
Fighting day by day
Ima be ok
Cause I know one
Day I'ma geta

Fly a bitch out of Boston
Fly a bitch out from Austin
This smoke got her coughing
Man I do this shit often
She giving me head and she kiss on my

Stick on the wall like I'm moss uh
I'm getting sucked in the lobby yeah
In Miami not Rick Ross ugh
I give a fuck bout a bitch ugh
I give a fuck bout

to go and fix his posture
Yeah, pray to me like I'm your fucking father
Yuh, CG imma boss
Ugh, I like eatin pears just like Rick Ross
Yeah, 123 big money,

Nigga Shit

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

and sippin gin
We puff trees, we smoke 'em by the ounce
We hit the studio and then bounce

We on some nigga shit, Nigga shit
Click shit, big figure shit,

demons
Like Drake and Rick Ross man they stay steady scheming
Just wanna have peace while I was sleeping (while I'm sleeping)
Oh my God I just want

niggas at the port like Rick Ross
If she dont see that I'm important she can get lost
Niggas tryna add us up by what we bought
Niggas tryna do the math

flicked off
I'm a head cause that's what bread does
I be gettin money like Rick Ross
No drug money I'm legit dawg
But my boys will still get it off
Beez in