Lyrics:
one’s stopping anything.
RICK:
We don’t-
ROBERT:
What? You don’t want to hear my little hummingbird sing?
RICK:
I would love her to sing.
CHARLOTTE:
the shit back like Ike
Fuck her good, baby, yellin in my ear like a mic,
From the hood, gotta love your life, cause you don't get it twice
In the kitchen,
{zoom}
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
[Lil Boosie]
I'm Boosie Bad Ass
And I'll zoom right by you
760 Parna, Crispy Cream on the tire
Smoke that
'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
Floatin' through the clouds
She said she was diggin' on my sound
FN came with 100 rounds
Good gas, we gon' smoke it by the pound
Got this water
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I-E,
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I-E,
[ 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
bitch mouth I'm talkin' bout
Real feel this shit 'cause
On the beach just chillin' out
Six puerto Rican hoochies just me, Boosie, and Rick Ross
Bet
"You're no good I have to cut you loooooose, you loooooose"
Woo! Hello hip-hop, goodbye music
It's like a love-hate relationship
Ridin' in
Watch Rick Ross give his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we comin' up
Paintin' the globe gold, two steppin' on the sun
Like gold,
a loss
I’m a major boss, like I’m Rick Ross
You ain’t fucking with me then you gone get flipped off
List of rappers I’m better than I can list em off
They
Rick Ross, I be with gunplay
You grind hard, you could reach this one day
I learned the game young, and knew that I would teach it some day
I'm bool,
wanna take us,
Cause we bringing all of the paper, n
From nothing, to something,
You know us we the Usual Suspects.
[Rick Ross]
17 trying man up,
on any song
His name is Rick Ross"
Maybach Music
You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
That's why you had a operation
To make your nose
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
rich from the hood YMCMB
Yeah Maybach, brrrap
[Verse 3 - Rick Ross]
I'm that fat muthfucker, young entrepreneurs
Zombies in the street we got them
background]
DJ Khaled!
When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen
as we a pair rick Ross
Yeah forget them otha lames
You used to remember yo ex now he wassaname
An if we ever fell out you ain’t gone touch a lame
Now you
that's bad for you bad for you bad for you
Why does it make you feel so good?
Everything that's bad for you bad for you bad for you
The love of money,
Aye
Big Dog Big Dog let me talk my sh*t on em
Yea Yea
Big Boss like Rick Ross
Get jumped like Criss Cross
Oh Yea
Gon tell me what it hit for
A** fat I
bussin
Run up Onna squah, might load choppa at ya muffin
Need dat cash I need dat sack no rick Ross I need two maybachs
Hold dat rock don't trip don't
until it goes soft (She don't stop sucking until it goes soft)
And my girl a boss bitch (Boss) Rick to my Ross bitch (Ross) Kris to my Kross bitch (Kross)
like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
I go big on any bitch
So what you wanna do
If you talking out yo neck
I make you front yo move
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