Lyrics:
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
Woah I'm a big shot with the head rock twin glocks - Shakewell
Make another check at a pit stop
Rick Ross with da big body tell my team to meet in
get shot on the porch of your fortress
Now they see that you know I'm from Port City
I run this, Rick Ross it's boss shit
'Cause we takin' over,
used to stall 'em
Now I with the boss dogg, all the bad hoes want him
And my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick Ross big
And now when we shop we don't
stomp on that forty eight eight, hit the gas
Rick Owens pants, they lay to relax
Crocodile Dundee, Don C on my hat
Alligator shoe on the pedal when I
Rick Ross is, the city that never sleeps
Yup, New York is if you can make it here
You can make it anywhere what's that?
Flatbush! Brooklyn (we live
my coat
I get bread just like Rick Ross
Blue cheese double O
17 I'm a big dog
7 shots double 0
Try to play me I put racks on his head
Put that boy
'm a man
I don't need you
Right by my side
I'm gonna go
Live my life
You've been in my dreams
Oh yeah it seems
For a long time
And when I fall asleep-
You
'm 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
the way you love me baby you got me goin' crazy
You got me goin' crazy, you got me goin' crazy (ow!)
(Rick Ross Verse)
Love me, love me, it's the way you
(Mello made it right)
(Great John on the beat by the way)
You know I gotta stay with a stick
Get Back Gang in my city is sick
Say she love me,
Casablanca
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
Please come back to me in Casablanca
I love you more and more each day as time goes by
Oh
through my city I'm a boss
But I ain't rick ross
Get my bands then do my dance
Like this a tiktok
Baby yea I'm growin'
Remember I was stuck up in the dark
through my city I'm a boss
But I ain't rick ross
Get my bands then do my dance
Like this a tiktok
Baby yea I'm growin'
Remember I was stuck up in the dark
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
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
as time goes by
I guess there're many broken hearts in Casablanca
You know I've never really been there so I don't know
I guess our love story will
The stage becomes a catacomb, I rap like a mummy
Not for the money, I could have sampled Diana Ross a long time ago
My mind of flow is like motor key 20
but no rick Ross
But I can never love no thot
I can never love no thot
Woke up this morning
Last night I was faded
Shawty calls my phone and I look
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
I got two hundred in my thick socks
You can kick rocks, you can check my ziplock
I got big guap, bigger than Rick Ross
Tie the slipknot, you would be
Without a fight
Come take a trip with me
Stop by I'll be at 7 seas
I'll ride love the feel of the breeze
No tide say my flow so clean
Of white it's all back
Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He
I got a boat mo' the fuck doin' 55 (on some real shit)
Don't let this 4 pound bang ya
This Rick Ross and them Dogg Pound Gangstas
On some real
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