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Tick Tock make that ass pop
Throw them hunnits up like you rick ross
Bitches in the background
Blunts like i'm passed out
Homie hit the lights now

No Rick Ross, I stack my chips 

Jeans to be a boss 

No Kris Kross 

Imma be a rich bitch 



( Outro ) 

Don’t leave me 

Don’t break me 

My heart

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

Bought a new whip a little red wagon
Fly through your city just call me Aladdin
I'm a go take this one over the top once I get started you know I can't

That Good

Snoop Dogg

Mac + Devin Go to High School [Music From and Inspired by the Movie]

2011

calling her babe, she calling me instead
'Cause I put that game all in her hair
She saw the crib, she know that I'm balling
When he ain't have nothing he

got no
Class you know that's truancy
I don't want the panties off
Unless it's done by me
Rick Ross voice you know it costs
To be a boss like me
So many

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

you're cummin'
You're cummin' for me
745 like Rick Ross
I got all the money like I'm the boss
I got no chillin' inside of my veins
I'm in control of this

guy
Carlos, that's my guy
Rick Ross, that's my guy
Hold up wait
Took a seat with greatness guess I really know my place
Everybody dripping fuck with us

Without a fight
Come take a trip with me
Stop by I'll be at 7 seas
I'll ride love the feel of the breeze
No tide say my flow so clean
Of white it's all back

get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,

I go
She go
Pushback that’s got a ring to it
Go low
Bend back
Take time when you roll with it
Man know
Take notes
Rick Ross how I boss with it (yeah)

collar, black on black antique impala
She ain't gotta speak 'cause my speakers let her know that I'm ballin
They call me the boss, I be calling the shots

Blunt Ashes

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead

2006

Believe that?
Couldn't go to premier to her joint
Man
You know they were strong back then, man

Blunt ash fall in the ashtray
Uh, ah, let it past me

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

the people
Let's tell it how it is
We were all created equal
We go way back
Way before way back
Before iverson braids gunn lay back
Before rick ross roll in

on my shit all day everyday of the mufuckn week let's go 
I told these bitches better be about money fo these mufuckas talk bout me 
Hoe I eat
By any

A Miracle

Birdman

Purple Codeine, Vol. 16

2008

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

live to whip a purple Lamborghini with the white walls
No Rick Ross, I work hard, I play hard, I'll max out my black card

I remember when these chicks

again, Rick Ross
I got means to ends I got the leaves to stems, picked off

Blowing smoke ya I'm not pissed off
All you pussies need lip gloss
You too dry

Me & Nas Bring It to Your Hardest

Slick Rick

The Art of Storytelling

1999

not a atheist
Wanted like kingpins by ATF
Your girl want my name on her chest
Me and Rick argue about whose chain is the best
Gucci boxers, my diet

she Criss Cross
Watch that thang jump jump then I push it like I'm Rick Ross
I push it like I'm Rick Ross
I said I push it like I'm Rick Ross
So fuck

a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to
Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that you gone catch me sober

Boys tryna floss, act you tough shit like motherfucking Rick Ross
We all know you ain't the boss, work in an office, bow down to the labels