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Rick, Rick
(You dirty motherfucker)
Rick, Rick
(Stop kissing

gotta floss, hey
Dabbing on 'em with the sauce, huh
Feeling like a young boss, huh
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, huh
Hundred dollars in the city man

colors in Ciaga, bout to cop them all
They think I own Balenciaga, way I rock it all
You know niggas like me, we don't shop at Ross
Never been Rick, but

All I make is hits dawg
Hits dawg

All I do is drip sauce 
Drip sauce 

Big boss like rick ross

Big dog and my pedigree a real one
Real one

I've been feelin' like a ghost
I don't wanna talk I don't wanna be a host
Feelin' like Rick Ross cause you know that I'm the boss
Hiding from the world,

my doly ain't need need no back up
Big Dawg
Remember I was broke but now my pockets up on Rick Ross
Thought you was my dawg like Kyrie Irving you done

Rick Ross, I could turn a lui store into a thrift shop.

Moski- I been breaking down these beats like Mama bone broke down her feet sweeping cross

at me go
Now that I know

I guess I'm kinda scared
Wanna make some changes, I'm like Rick Ross eatin' pears
Can't take time for granted, stayin' present

signed to MMG, money, murder and guns
Rick Ross was official, I knew him a long time
'Cause he took off his shades just so he can look in my eye
Back

Unify

Slick Rick

Wax Assassin

2000

Bang bang  same thang  game came when I left em 

I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie 



[Slick Rick] 

But I'm his Royal Slickness

Mommy, Daddy, it's Sonix!

Deine Chain ist Kerzenwachs - Fake ass Rocks
Diamonds auf mir scheinen wie Lipgloss
Bankroll fett so wie Rick Ross
Bitch

not nun
Got a big suit on i feel like
The boss pockets so fat yea I call
Em rick ross cooking up in the
Kitchen yea I got the sauce feeling
Like ai

improv
Fifteen for the gram, this is sun rock
My bitch a fruitarian like Rick Ross
Cause I eat them by the pear, that's a W.A.P, W.A.P
And I swallow fruits

water move
This love shit go up and down like a carnival
I gave you my heart
been on dat since da start
Grinding like I’m bart
You got hit by Cupid’s dart

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

Dumb Dick (Richard)

Kool Moe Dee

Kool Moe Dee

1986

everybody'd speak
When he walked in they'd say (Hi Rick)
And when he passed by, they'd say (Dumb Dick)
Really hard-headed, cause he said he had juice
But it was

Dumb Dick (Richard)

Treacherous Three

Turn It Up

2000

everybody'd speak
When he walked in they'd say (Hi Rick)
And when he passed by, they'd say (Dumb Dick)
Really hard-headed, cause he said he had juice
But it was

rapper, ya that's on god
We're big dogs, no Rick Ross, get criss crossed
Elevated to another level, on god
I don't stop, I got no ceiling like a drop top
My

know you like this
I know you like this
Yeahh
Rick Ross vibe
Hip hop flow
You aint my kind
Get down low
Put that down that shit for show
You aint gon'

aggression
Shoot like harden pop off like a rocket
I'm flame tested I'm rock solid
The chain hang to my chest like Rick Ross's
I'm Randy Mossing boxes out

owens, big dog, I feel like I'm Rick ross
These boys big soft, my wrist doesn't tick-tock
Flexing so damn hard all of my enemies getting pissed off,

Mind is not a game to play wit all day

[Verse: Drake]
I've been hated by many, wanted by plenty
Disliked by some, but confronted by none
Since they

cross em
For a pool the size of rick Ross’
These dumb Niggas becoming some licks
We hit often
Talking cash shit got me feeling awesome 
All that chad shit

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