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of woman that want you but don't need you
And I can't figure it out
There's something about her

'Cause she walk like a boss
Talk like a boss
Manicured

Torn [So So Def Remix; Bonus Track]

Mike Jones

LeToya

2006

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

I stay on my boss shii like Rick Ross shii
Gotta stack that Guap up until it a wrap
Money, older than B.I.G and Pac
I ain't going trip when I

Okay I pull up, neck green like the pack from the clindo
Then I slide back, like a greaser Dempster back no limbo
Okay no Rick Ross, you fruity like

[Yo who made this, King Bain on the beat so you know you bouta turn up]
Aye
Criss-cross
Im mixing ya girl like apple sauce
No ine rick ross, but they

Tick Tock make that ass pop
Throw them hunnits up like you rick ross
Bitches in the background
Blunts like i'm passed out
Homie hit the lights now

Keep getting paid, boss
Do Whatcha like
Ross, la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like
Ross,la la, la la, la la
Do Whatcha like

As I'm poppin' my

bitches need to talk about a business!
And you know I'm too old to talk about em...!

Ya' I'm the MVP when I ball, you can envy me when you saw
I don't do

Street Talkin'

Slick Rick

The Art of Storytelling [Clean]

1999

shoulda been clicked picture
(Check her out)
I don't know what you're tryin' to figure out
Down South, barbecue ribs fly out a nigga mouth
And touchin'

text her when it's past midnight

But I'm off that shit, boss ass bitch
You don't wanna see me Rick Ross this shit
I'm a boss-some bitch, run with this

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

Hit the purple main up, man I need a complete zip!
And if I catch you anywhere I can hit, you gettin' ripped

Verse 1, Webbie

I had to met her

energy
First and foremost, God, thank you
You know what I'm saying? Always
I know you be lookin' at me sometimes like
"If you don't get your shit

Walk in my city, I feel like Jesus walking
Put it in sport, and you know ion get to talking 
You know that I'm cool and I play by the rules

You

Ion even care if I just made a mill'
Still taking her on a cheap date
I am the boss like rick ross
Workout my pockets still fat like Rick Ross
You

on me
If you switch up than don't call me for shit homie
Walk in the club and I'm drippin' in Rick Owens
Acting like my money gone, now that bitch owe me

want her
On the highway in Audi left lane like im the transporter
When you start to make it be your own that throwing saltwater
I don't need 100 pennies

shit on you
If you tell behind my back see what the big dawg do
Before I ditch her ass she gonna let my ding dong through
This 40 cal will reach your

A Miracle

Birdman

Savage Life 2

2008

and them, it packed at Madison Square

I had career, I supposed to be right back there with them
I owed it to him, I know it I show it
Don't wanna blow it

up I’m all In Her guts 
Blessing these bitches like allergies 
Watch that lil bitch glow up
If that is not no zaza 
My nigga please don’t roll up

My

lil baby, do that one dance
Never switching on my brother like a sewage critter
You ate her out, I know you mad, she tasting hella bitter
She giving

n***a
When I'm in a jam you know I'm clutch n***a
Beating it fast like I'm twista
Boss n***a , rick Ross figure
Bad attitude dismiss her
Just f**k n***a

out
I don't even 'nani likkle teaser on her
Soon you'll be a big boss
I wanna be rich forever, Rick Ross
You never gave me a drink
When I was dehydrated

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

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'm buying the shit don't matter the cost
You steal from the mall, you shopping at ross
You chill at the bottom, i chill at the top
Yo bitch is a hoe