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Let It Go

A$AP Ferg

Trap Lord [Clean] [LP]

2013

like Ross (Ugh)
550 Benz four doors
Praying for my niggas, they lost
Dyin' on things, they wolves
Ridin' on a gang that floss
Multiplyin by the gang

back like this was missionary
And while you thinking of the worst outcome
I got your bitch on her hands like snoop first album
It go 1, 2, 3 and to the 4

All I Have in This World

Mannie Fresh

Trilla

2008

Okay, I'm reloaded
The homey, Elvis Presley and Rick Ross teen
Be back, I'm back
I'm back, I'm back
It's nowhere to go

I'm talkin' Japanese

ya fans is getting ripped off
Flick em off then I dip out of the freeway like Rick Ross
Primordial, chicks I like em cordial
I'm a memorial, fuck I got

with Pill like Rick Ross
That spread game so strapped, talk shit and I clap
Leave a nigga tongue by feet, and his lung by cheek
Man, I left a nigga

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

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

Yea, yea

Back in the mix
Bag full of tricks
This is my magic my pen be the stick
Waving this wand over all of the pages
Can't work a job that brings

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

Ride [Remix]

Juelz Santana

We Run NY

2009

b low the money, that louie bag of hundreds, 
We trying to holla, but she be hella fronting, she never met a nigga real as

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross

that bitch
Why you mad I ain't give you stacks?
Why you mad I ain't call you back?
I ain't buy you that, I ain't fly you back
Ho ass nigga, that ain't

Hip Hop

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

to show what time it is 
At the rooftop, I was with Doug E.Fresh and Slick Rick 
'La Di Da Di, Who likes to party?' was the fat shit 

I mean I saw this

living on another plane
Cocaine
Fucking with my brain
I'll never be the same

[Nick Colletti]
Rick Ross
Hugo boss
Quit crying
Hot sauce
Big Rocks
Little

on my lap looking like Santa Claus
Don't talk shii, these ears got walls
Pause, pockets look like Rick Ross
Damn, small nigga got big balls
Jump on these

in the darkest hour
Killing big dawgs like Eddie Howe
Me I’m Rick Ross
And I will devour
Anybody wanna be a problem
In the night time I know how

fuckin cut
Hit him with the uppercut
No, Komodo dragon

Had to, fire the nigga
Over here like I'm the boss and shit
Moving back & forth Rick Ross'n shit

a boss nigga, I'm bossed out like Rick Ross, nigga
Five-fifty Benz, you know what that cost, nigga
My shit paid for, you paid a note, you ridin' a rental

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

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

the window I fling

Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost

I don't give a fuck
I was

white beamer like cocaine
But I'm in the back like rick ross
Take ah quick pick like tik tok
I two tone my wrist watch
I'on even know what the shit cost

Why they talk to me, leave em' mute
Kick that bitch out, yeah you know she got the fuckin' boot
Feelin' like a boss, Rick Ross, fuck the cost
Feelin'

gonna hawk that
No Rick Ross but they know i bossed up
Working out doing run ups and walk ups
Lived by the gun and he died by his knife
Russian Roulette

ain’t got drive like a pit stop
I flip a bag, I don’t flip flop
Double my Ms like Rick Ross
Shameless, Rick Fox
They ain’t do nothing but they always big