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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

a eight now I'm living on another plane
Cocaine fucking with my brain
I'll never be the same

Rick Ross (Rick Ross) hugo Boss (Hugo Boss)
Quite cryin'

my bag well, like say I enter Benin bus
The flows tight well, like say I be Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Them no go see me, I'm covered by the Holy Ghost

em
If you want some soft i might even mail it
I got a rick ross nigga serving cellys
I just got a phone call from the plug
He said come through its

chick like Vandross
Drop on the track like Rick Ross

im a  mother fucking boss
Roll with classy bitches
Tell them thots to get lost
stacking all this

what we quote
No Rick Ross
You fuck wit the boss
You dirty you ratty? I steady go floss
And bait the snake
And wait till he's out
Don't double cross

walk
They don't like the way I ball, I'll love it when I see them fall
I just wanna be a boss, I wanna be like Rick Ross
I give it up to God, I'll cop it

ballin' like a star
555, Yeah I'm gonna go so far, but my brain's still full of scars
Leaving scars
Rick Ross yeah my pockets so large
Off the pen my mind

things you can't discover
Symere Woods and Wilburn, got too much sauce
Double R cullinan that's some boss shit
Rick Ross, move him out the way he guarding

night I swear I almost lost it
My bro told me my worth and now I'm feeling like a boss, yeah
Album coming soon, might go and feature Rick Ross, yeah
Rosé

back, way back
To the way back, way back
Rick Ross still laid up in the Maybach
Come chill with me, get way up with the loud pack
In the way back with

dust, and amphetamines
That's medically a manic lackin empathy
As his destiny's the cannibal usin dentistry
Wit the 9 tailed Rick Ross that's weaponry

Moss
She say that she a boss
Like Rick Ross
Damn
Boss ass bitch
But she own no companies
She love a camel toe
So she flying oversees
Fly Emirates just

be unfairly swerved
Like Rick Ross both hands full of pears

Yes lad, it's goin down
Yes lad, it's goin down
Yes lad, it's goin down
Yes lad, it's goin

water, nigga, I ain't Rick Ross
Put my dick on her lips, smear her face like lip gloss
Nigga I ain't MMG, but little nigga, I'm a big boss
Molly water

leave me pissed me off (ooh)
Diamonds heavy husky like my jeweler name was Rick Ross (Yyah)
I'm gettin' up while you gettin' off 
(Yeah, yeah)
Poppin'

Rick Ross lyrics to verse
She telling me I need to change
But baby I need the change
2 coupes, 2 bricks, life's too short
Cocktail, 2 Glocks

the day that I make it
With big bosses having money conversations
With rick ross's yeah the future generation
Yeah 
Yeah the future generation
I pray to god

Bar for Bar

Chris Webby

Homegrown

2013

and the hash I'm hitting
Brain moving slower than Rick Ross' metabolism
I'm here to rap a rhythm, so why you saying shit (why)
So many fucking punch lines,

Adrenalin

Kollegah

Jung, Brutal, Gutaussehend, Vol. 2

2013

Freundin will 'nen Fick mit dem Big Boss
Doch ich will heut' nur abhängen wie die Bitchtits von Rick Ross
Im VIP-Bereich mit Cocktail in der Hand
Hater

voglio ij
Upside down
Comme Diana Ross
Ruoss the boss
Chiu' e Rick Ross
Trick chiu freak
Azzicc chiu chic
Co mic macin t l'oss,yes
So comm o napl addo

Ride [Remix]

Juelz Santana

Gutta

2008

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

shirt and I'm wearin' Abercrombie
I'm fuckin' her friend, I got her embarrassed
Rick Ross, I'm havin' more green than a pear
Put out your fire just like

chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick rocks in flip flops