Lyrics:
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
Caught this nigga slipping from the side
And he got picked off
This bitch just send her address
And got picked up
He tried to run up on me
And I know Rick Ross, the real Rick Ross
Shit your boss stole his name
Got him pissed off
Cause he was really in the
Street knocking bricks off
Kilo after
just like Rick Ross
Up on my cheek still got the stain from your lip gloss
People down on me but I know imma go the distance
I see all my haters and they
to a drop
Look at the diamonds dancin' in the watch
Started with a rock, turned it to a block
Turned me to a millionaire
Rick Ross shit, I'm a billionaire
You
brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We're talking that bad money, that I.R.S can tax money you dig me
[Rick
OK, I'm reloaded (Ain't expect this)
The homey, Elvis Freshly (Uh huh) and Rick Ross-teen (Nigga)
He Back (I see ya, nigga)
I'm back (I smell that
I got 700 bitches in my roster
Used to call me big boss
Always kept the shades on my body, rick ross
Only rocking chains on my body big dog
So you
reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better
[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey
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
Age)
Your friends know it, that?s why you?re all alone (All alone)
Chasing the man you can?t see (You can?t see me baby)
So just walk away and let him
the room to the rampin' shop
It's hot, when she turn and whine and she whine nonstop
Baby girl, one sec, let me climb on top
One of a kind, so the gyaldem
by the chicks in the club
Now they want to rub my belly wanna show ya boy some love
They see me iced up they be like wassup?
Try to jack me if you
No, no, no
And u ain't him
No, no, no
And u ain't him
[Rick Ross]
When you keeping me trill
Suckers wanna ride
Cutting corners in the '65 hoes
life
But you hold me down wrong or right
So its only right she get that Porsche truck
All black black rims call her Porsche
Let you're weave blow in
Im fresher than mannequins
Posted at Ross
My pockets be fat like the old Rick Ross
He made a decision with no coin Toss
You kill one of mine, then we
And let me see you work it
They be like, Diamond, love your music
You look good in person
I treat this beat like a slave by the way I work it
It's for
talking on a Just Blaze track
Rick Ross on the poetry
Ay, Just, this religious
God dammit, says
(Just Blaze)
Surviving R. Kelly, registered
here
Call me Florida Man
Doing business with the family
Rick Ross bawsin
Put em in a coffin
A goon to a goblin
I'm hot flowing current in a conduit
Okay, I'm reloaded
The homey, Elvis Presley and Rick Ross teen
Be back, I'm back
I'm back, I'm back
It's nowhere to go
I'm talkin' Japanese
Mikrofone Rob
Big Dog on the mic I'm like a Black Clifford
Six calls in one night cause I'm a cat kisser
Rick Ross with my price let's make the fam
[Chorus]
I took my bitch to lennox mall I call it tricking off
50 bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across
Gucci, rick ross
[Chorus: Trey Songz]
Even though I'm in the streets, you know exactly what I do,
And then I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me
em
If you want some soft i might even mail it
I got a rick ross nigga serving cellys
I just got a phone call from the plug
He said come through its
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