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outta cooler
She wanna fuck with me because of my jewler

Ghost like I'm Caspa my niggas don't cross
I can be Rick and you Morty fuck Ross
These niggas be

on my sweater
I can’t sponsor you shawty do better
I’m too busy can’t pullup whenever
I got birds n they flock by the feather
He get hurt if he try touch

we're screaming so loud
We don't wanna go we wanna party


I feel so high, I can't let a minute go by when I'm with you (when I'm with you)
Said when I

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
All my girls pretty, we don't need no

Babygirl you been stuck on my mind
Come through come and keep me in check
Make sure that I stay on my grind
Me and you we could have a nice life
Do up posh

 through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you

I've sung with Ethel Merman (5)
Swung with Woody Herman (6)
Played a gig in Germany with Ogerman (7) too

Get Away

Jay-El

Be About Yours

2003

this
We need time just to kick it like this
She licking my lips,she digging my kicks
So we did it like this,its rick Ross I'm the man of the hour
She

have lots of songs that cause pain)
Baba God when you kill me no kill my name wanna shine forever, I wanna shine for life
Na money I dey find I no dey

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

to grow up
Me to give up give up, and me give up, give up
When Will I wake up wake up
I’m not your lovely mama
When you fuck up, fuck up
I can’t stand by

tick tock
Bitch I'm ballin' Chris Bosh, I'm a boss like Rick Ross
Bitch just stop, all you bitches flip flop
You not welcome in my spot, tell them hoes

it off
Boy you dunno, I don't wanna talk much
Coz I've already said enough
But if you come fi mi stuff
Mi have di ting and mi ready fi set it off
Oh no

got the Boost in my hand
I'm portable like a bank
Tired of being elegant
Eating chicken with the rain
I bet you don't understand
Bob Ross, Bob Ross, I

Push It

Rick Ross

Port of Miami

2006

better days on the way
That's on my damn grave
I'm pushing it hard (hard)
I'm pushing it south (south)
If he pushing a line (line)
He pushin for Ross

that bitch I'm Rick James and
A nigga really wanna super freak (God damn)
I just wanna fuck (Fuck)
I just wanna smoke my blunt (That piff)
I don't give

Gold

Ryan Lewis

The Heist

2012

bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I Trust
I solemnly swear to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by sticking out just because

All my life I watched momma struggle
Cops bust the house and
Watchin' momma hustle with that
I ain't tryna touch you nigga
I'ma bust you
Momma

Vegas

Bad Meets Evil

SHADYXV [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

And drip-droppin' in chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick

wanna fuck, then I'm takin' his life

My penis red (Red, red)
Yus, I got a red head (Tip)
No ginger (Ed)
I'm not racist, but you is a-
Don't say that!

the
Fuck the, fuck the
Fuck it I don't give a fuck nigga
(What block you from)
Block I'm from, of 40 and Lenox
Hello to my niggas on 28, on the east side
How

ahead and repair it
Sound like the flow from London, but I really wanna go shop in Paris
Shout out to the boss Rick Ross cause a nigga like me like his

And on the couch bitch.
Straight like that
Give a fuck how you feel
Did me wrong I can't heal
So you think I wanna chill shit
Straight like that
We ain't cool we

no day go by that you gone catch me sober
Everyday I wake and bake before a play I blow some dosure
You know I smoke this s**t to clear my mind
Cause

Keep it real stay solid on the hard times,
It’s a hard life but you gotta keep trying,
Going through so much bull that you wanna die,
I know you can’t