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Rick Ross
But swear I'm a boss
Your bitch getting tossed
Not cut from that cloth
I'm trying to get rich
You trying to get off
I want bags only
I got cash

Raw
I’m a big boss like rick ross
You ain’t talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Fuckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big

bout that action boss
I'll hitcha with the gutty, have you sayin' like Rick Ross, hugh
I cock back then, hugh
Man, his face tow up
Ima teach you why they

a rest
I can't lie
I get mad if I gotta take a loss
Still get back
Ima boss feel like rick ross
They know I'm next up Got a check up
Yeah I don't even

(Pour up)
They know I'm a boss rick ross, that Briscoe nigga steady scheming
I get the cake like this shit my birthday the baddies stay eating (Eat it up)

though it sound like I'm pissed off
I'm done with games like Jigsaw
But I'ma be a boss like Rick Ross
Even though it sound like I'm pissed off
Thinking

Mitch 
And the staircase smelling like piss
Can't wait till we all get Rich 
Said my pockets on Rick
Ross 
Copping Prada that drip
Sauce 
Eating pasta no

Reality yeah I know it makes it hit hard
Get a hit start
Im a big boss
Like I'm Rick Ross
You my fucking shadow man I lost you in the fucking dark
Im

wanna reroll
Bitch I'm a boss I feel like I'm Rick Ross
All of these diamonds don't know what it cost
All of these diamonds they stay in my hand
Run up

B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

rollin' wit moa (moa!)
Talk to 'em like it (yeah!)
Khaled's the boss
Like Ricky's the Ross
Everyone of my doggs, where my dickies in The Source

Come

Im on go (go)
Yea Im always on go (go)
Comfortable with the robe (robe)
Shorty wanna take it off (off)
Like Rick Ross ima boss (ima boss)
So you do

Comfortable with the robe (Robe)
Shorty wanna take it off (Off)
Like rick ross Ima boss (Ima boss)
So you do what I say (Do what I say)
Lil nigga you'll get

em know
Got hoes bending over
Can u make em do that?
Hoes coming over
Thick breast and ass fat
Boss pay tha cost
No lies just all facts
Call me Rick

Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

dollar residence
Rick Ross, big chips, AKs, flip clips
Off set rims on a rear six-inch lips
Started on the benches, rose through the trenches
Now I'm

I'ma keep it real with you, these niggas not gon' be real with you
I'm a bigger boss than Rick Ross, you got little glocks, we get big glocks
Keep

Aye, that's that boss talk
That's that boss talk, bitch
That's that boss talk
Big boss, bitch

Big boss, bitch
I ain't Rick Ross, bitch
I don't own

like 2006 Rick Ross
You gotta be willin' to spend It cause It cost to be a Boss
She gone fuck this money cause this bag really talk
She gone leave her

to the scene like Rick Ross
Then Im on crown like King Case 

Then I run the town like Usain 
Then I run the town line Cube 
It ain't nun new, just a bigger city

yea
How could I even find
Oh yea oh yea
Looking for my heart but it's lost
Looking for the cross
Would you pay the cost
Pull up like Rick Ross
(You know

appearance
But it's a fact that wit a beard people take you more serious
Fuck my bitch then i hit her wit the Rick Ross uh
Aye dawg u ain't gotta front stop

off
No lights I still shine
Get mine I’ma get mine
I got it up in no time flies when you love doing your day job
AP no G shock we rock
Rick Ross big

'cause you know what you worth
Yo, came through dripping, I know you got the sauce
The only one to make a thug cry, no Rick Ross
The way I touchdown, I’m

Ross try to be the boss of the news
Ha
But I'm the eagle when these wings stop
Niggas goin here the blues
When this peace drops
Just flow with the pool

sauced lost
In a sea of thoughts
One directive be a boss
One direction he was tossed
Rick and Morty, Ricky Ross
Be a funny guy and laugh through all