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White Linen Affair (Toney Awards)

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

Squad
From the top, we have the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher

on my shit all day everyday of the mufuckn week let's go 
I told these bitches better be about money fo these mufuckas talk bout me 
Hoe I eat
By any

by standers stand clear/
Staring in the sky at our symbol we are prepared/
If you hear me let me hear you say yeah/
Dr. Light went in his lab

just elevate
Cut a bitch off wit a big saw everyday
Big as Rick Ross when I dick thots every way
Can you believe in me now
Keeping the beat in my mouth

pissed off
Looking for the next high, yeah I'm trying but the shit hard
Want a Maybach like I'm Rick Ross
And now I've gotten farther than you would

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with

the wheel, you know He steering it

They don't pain they know my struggle
Feeling like Rick Ross every day I hustle
This walk ain't for the weak yeah this

it rockin, Everything i say is real talk
Get it poppin, Only thing i bring is hot sauce
I'm on fire, Motherfucker call me Rick Ross
Get it while it's

My Kung Fu

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

[ INTRO: Mos Def ]
Baba-baba-baba-baba-baba, you been so good to me
When I was a little boy you were the only one I wanted to be
To be like pa duke

Wipe Me Down

Foxx

Survival of the Fittest

2007

of 'em tryna steal my underwear (wipe me down)
I like to floss like Rick Ross got a hit called set it off
When I sang it everybody set it off (wipe me

at the new boss
I'm tryna get my pockets sloppy like The fat Rick Ross
Better book me now no coupons Bitch you gotta pay the full cost
How the hell else ima

White Linen Affair (Toney Awards)

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab [Clean]

2007

the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher
Y'all have a seat, we be right

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

me
(Wipe me down)
Red bones, caramels all of 'em stop an' stare
All of 'em try and fill my underwear
(Wipe me down)
Like to floss like Rick Ross
Got

mama a new porch
Turned into dreams of getting mama a new Porsche
2 Exhaust, huh! Rick Ross
like a Big Shot, They call me Big Boss
Only up in Zimbali

they leave in pairs
With a detail, cause you know how them dogs be
Feel they inner Rick Ross and slip em' Bill Cosby's

If you a downer stay the fuck

attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50
But neither one of them called you back
Ask J R my car was pushed
To the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was

And whips than the dealers and (grunt) than Rick Ross
more bitches than Nas and trees than Bob Ross
And points than a cactus and kills than Katniss.
More

Riding by my lonely
I want bags only
I got cash on me
I got hoes on my dick trying to match on me
You ain't about all that shit that you rap homie
Man

nothin' mas
I'm the boss (No Rick Ross)

I told you we can get past this, but you ain't hear none of that
You just wanna get mad, give me the boot like

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

'cause
On the beach just chillin out
Six puerto rican hoochies just me, boosie, and rick ross
Bet a hundred on that Saints game 
Kinda pissed off I just

snatch the heat and get the flame throwin
I stuff two different caliber shells in my revolver
Thirty eight, thirty two, Ross you got a problem
Start me

So I've spent this time just on my grind, hustlin' like Rick Ross
But now my head is clear, got no fear, and I'm ready
We have a good time, she feeling

me is alright
That Condom gimmick is fittin' for your type
Judgin' by what your past
Battle rapport like
You've been playin' it safe your whole life