Lyrics:
Woah I'm a big shot with the head rock twin glocks - Shakewell
Make another check at a pit stop
Rick Ross with da big body tell my team to meet in
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,
cheese, this shit put in Velveeta
Bitch, I got a Glock, it ain't for show, you know I keep this heater
They don't want no problems with T-Money, bitch, they
poppin' like lip gloss (lip gloss)
We be blowin' money fast like Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Go bitch, go bitch, go bestie (go bitch)
Can't fuck with these
Rick's cousin
When they knew I wasn't, but I had no shame
Pa, you know the name, the Mos always had game
Back in the day of the Rap Attack
When brothers
kombucha
Just COLTRANE
5th Ave
Blow
Sax on the block
A great day in Harlem
Well maybe that's the problem
We living for today
We ain't thinkin bout tomorrow
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
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'm
Brisc be a wanted man
[Chorus]
[Rick Ross:]
Ricky Ross
[? ] my jeans I'm gettin brain everyday
Bitches thicka than venus I told Serina she can
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,
likes to get spit on
And my pockets be fatter than Rick Ross
Got a gun by my side you won't live on
Got a gun by my side you won't live on
Now he tryna
I'm just tryna get paid nigga
Wanna save it all but can't take it in the grave with ya
9-5 Got you workin like a slave nigga
Rick Ross yea I'm
hook in they head cause its catchy (Yea)
They call me honcho the boss
Making the bank it's fat Rick Ross (Ross)
Don't flex my diamonds they floss
You
a wanted man
(Chorus)
(Rick Ross)
Ricky Ross
???? my jeans I'm gettin brain everyday
Bitches thicka than venus I told Serina she can train
Got my money
Ain't no right way just the wrong way I know
I problem solve with styrofoam
My world revolves around a black hole
The same black hole that's in place
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,
can't focus)
I been dealin' with some problems I can't cope with
But I made millions out my pain and they ain't know this (they ain't know this)
I been
degrees
Got new drip from overseas
I'm gone by a crib in Lebanese
It's all about the real estate
Made my problems evaporate
I cut them off because they love
either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss
Hit from the back, get the camera, I'm filming a tape, bouta put it on TikTok
You feel like your life is fun, but my life a movie directed by Rick Ross
Rick Ross: Trilla
Bird-man: brrrr!
[Webbie]
The 'lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit
Ridin' round town glamor
5,4 but im big dawg
Say it with yo chest like a big dawg
Keep my bag in check, cuz im big dawg
Hustle everyday like im rick ross
Starting with
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
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