Lyrics:
Female Rick Ross, I'm bout to set it off
Hustling Errday, just like the biggest boss
Female Rick Ross , Im bout to set it off
Hustling Errday, just
trying to hold me back, rick ross voice
Well my niggas bout gunplay, rick ross boy
I sing on tracks but don't play me like I'm soft boy
Cause this ain't
flip
Vampire drip dat young boy rockin Rick shit
Feel like young Tana I'm socially anti
They call me nightwing a young vigilante
Ain't got no wock today
come clean, I'm capping
I woulda bought me a crib, a dumb stupid silly one at that
So I could show Rick Ross he ain't the only one with money
And he
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,
a loss
I’m a major boss, like I’m Rick Ross
You ain’t fucking with me then you gone get flipped off
List of rappers I’m better than I can list em off
They
And I know Rick Ross, the real Rick Ross
Shit your boss stole his name
Got him pissed off
Cause he was really in the
Street knocking bricks off
Kilo after
Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side
And he got picked off
This bitch just send her address
And got picked up
He tried to run up on me
just like Rick Ross
Up on my cheek still got the stain from your lip gloss
People down on me but I know imma go the distance
I see all my haters and they
to a drop
Look at the diamonds dancin' in the watch
Started with a rock, turned it to a block
Turned me to a millionaire
Rick Ross shit, I'm a billionaire
You
brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We're talking that bad money, that I.R.S can tax money you dig me
[Rick
OK, I'm reloaded (Ain't expect this)
The homey, Elvis Freshly (Uh huh) and Rick Ross-teen (Nigga)
He Back (I see ya, nigga)
I'm back (I smell that
reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better
[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey
I got 700 bitches in my roster
Used to call me big boss
Always kept the shades on my body, rick ross
Only rocking chains on my body big dog
So you
Aye
Big Dog Big Dog let me talk my sh*t on em
Yea Yea
Big Boss like Rick Ross
Get jumped like Criss Cross
Oh Yea
Gon tell me what it hit for
A** fat I
Age)
Your friends know it, that?s why you?re all alone (All alone)
Chasing the man you can?t see (You can?t see me baby)
So just walk away and let him
the room to the rampin' shop
It's hot, when she turn and whine and she whine nonstop
Baby girl, one sec, let me climb on top
One of a kind, so the gyaldem
And persuade the state but I didn't care
Defamed by the fake news as a joke
Juggling Rick don't know
I'ma go for their throats when I'm pouring in votes
by the chicks in the club
Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love
They see me iced up they be like wassup?
Try to jack me if you
No, no, no
And u ain't him
No, no, no
And u ain't him
[Rick Ross]
When you keeping me trill
Suckers wanna ride
Cutting corners in the '65 hoes
Just let me know when we're gettin' to the facts
Everything in my shit is facts (prove it)
I'm waitin' on you to return the favor, like
life
But you hold me down wrong or right
So its only right she get that Porsche truck
All black black rims call her Porsche
Let you're weave blow in
don't make me laugh
Get to mine, tell by my watch, this a different time
Livin' fine, I'm gettin' high as your shit decline
Who believes he movin' keys
Im fresher than mannequins
Posted at Ross
My pockets be fat like the old Rick Ross
He made a decision with no coin Toss
You kill one of mine, then we
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