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Veterans Day

Lil Wayne

Gone Till November

2010

Got a circle of success you can say I'm way around it

Yeah and by the way my name is Touch????

[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Uptown roller, take it off

Yo
Yuh
They won't ever catch me slackin'
I don't lack when I got Timbs on
Thick bitch she call me daddy
I'ma big boss like rick ross
She got a fat

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OFF THE RIP

Dababy

KIRK

2019

a boss ever since Rick Ross was the biggest boss (yeah, yeah)
Got diamonds all over my teeth, I been eatin' chicken, I need me some dental floss
Throw my

I feel like
Rick Fox, Rick James, Rick Ross
Need a big block, big chain, big boss
Niggas tried to crucify me got me criss crossed
Ass backwards
I dip

Baby
Niggas looked at me crazy like I really killed a baby
Salute Ross 'cause the message was pure
He see what I see when you see Wayne on tour
Flash

you
And every time I think that it's over and done
You make me fall back in love
You got me just torn

[Chorus]

Rick Ross
I met her like

a blanket
Clutching a portable tape deck, just about to crank it
She's listening to a song by Ms. Diana Ross, uh-huh
Singing "Dreams can come true", Jim

A Miracle

Birdman

Purple Codeine, Vol. 16

2008

Rick Ross: Trilla
Bird-man: brrrr!

[Webbie] 
The 'lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit
Ridin' round town glamor

submissive 
 back to my regular business 
Rick Ross incentives 
I’m pushin it to the limit 
Big boss I get it
Off of the pick I’m relentless 
I thought you

Big dawg I just lost a dub 
But that shit small
Big boss push it to the limit 
I’m like Rick Ross
Niggas soft rappers living backwards 
Call em criss

Session One

Dr. Dre

Back to Basics

2013

that, Royce, where you at?

I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by

ear
That at two you would like to hear
Kriss Kross and Rick Ross at 2am
Jump around and get down to Here I Am
Face down and back up till the morning

pissed off
Yeah
I need my pockets on Rick Ross

No you ain't part of the plan
Cause you ain't my brother and you ain't my friend
Talking that shit once

Pockets fat like Rick Ross's
Haters move cautious
Nicotin flow they addicted and get nauseous
22 spendin' on a pan of mary porches
You can say the rockers

my pockets Rick Ross
Flipping never stops, uh
Win by any means
I ain't tryna take a loss
Out here for the p's
I been tryna make a lot
All i know is all

Wrote this song about you like Rick Ross
Don't you wanna fuck with me
I wanna fuck with you
You can't win with me
Do you wanna break your heart like mine

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

Feeling like Jesus on the cross I aint bleeding
But I got the drip and the red sauce

Give a fuck about a season losing weight like Rick Ross
Kicking

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

12 Odd Future Songs

2011

convention with a gold revolver
Life's a salad I'ma toss it eat this shit up, Rick Ross it
Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
'Cause my

I excelled
Rick was ashamed

And left for a Morty without any brains
Cause he never heard me say
Ah geez Rick, please just stay
So I created my own

love im wide awake 

What is success when your hearts at stake ah

What’s a home when you’re out of place 

Time goes by and I can’t erase 

This feelin

Poh Me Anutha

Tech N9ne Collabos

The Box Set

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

I'm bout to take off
Balling like Rick Ross
Came from the bottom, I was riding slow
Now I'm bout to pace up
Y'all better lace up
Cuz I'm stacking my