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Never get caught  
If I see it then I like it then it's bought 
Big money, pockets fat, Rick Ross 
Lil God bitch I'm never gon fall  
100 racks when I
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
Rick Ross
Ion know the name of this designer but this shit cost

She be out here fuckin niggas for the free
Cheap-ass nigga, you ain't never ever had a G
I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll
Got my bag up i upgraded my fashion
Feeling like Rick Ross slide in a Ashton
These rappers be cap & the industry castin
I got some money now she want me
spent it on the wrong one
Pressing me 
Test like SAT
Goût Exquis
Embroidered lettering
Veteran
Late night like letterman
Brand new rock on my hand she
chillin like Rick Ross on my throne
Damn leave a message, damn you blowing up my phone
Pretty much yeah, I’m always right, you always wrong
I’m in
Ain’t no love in this shit
That’s just how the game goes
If you give the streets your heart
It a kill a dam soul
Prove me wrong
Prove me wrong
Ain’t no
Prayer, And Stu that's my meditation

Caver the cost, luviton flos
Maybach fortune, better play me some Rick Ross

Rick flair, cloth, I got it at know cost
imagine
Get that money son
Boss
Beer belly
Rick Ross
Over the rope
I'm toss
Look at my purchase
Sticky like Peter Park
I'm a go get lost
Feel like the big
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
Another dollar
I lost (S)cent
I criss cross
Your ankles is wish washed
Fuck y'all
I'm big boss
No Rick Ross

More lies thy speak
More eyes will weep
this puzzle made by governmental jig saws
Pigskin drowns us with distraction every kick-off
Where you wake up every day, just to hustle like it's rick
snakes up in my circle, so you know I cannot get crossed

Pockets filled up with hella blue cheese, I feel like Rick Ross

Thanks for listening
And I been deep up in my bag
Run up on me wrong my nigga pop you like a tag
My nigga got that pole on him, ready to slide
Don't let him find a V,
Like a boss
Rick Ross
Hustle hard
D Rose with the drive
You can't guard
I go hard
Hundred yard return
Devin Hester how I burn
Back to back it's my turn
dog
Got me feeling just like Rick Ross
Cause they know for sure that ima boss
Get up out the way, I'm coming through and dripping sauce
They better get
out)
Baby girl let me get in yo mouth
(Baby gir let me get in yo mouth)
Now watch me
Put that shit on
When I walk by
She double back
Off that
(What?)
PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for
PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for
bossed up now I call shots like Rick Ross 
Pour me up another cause I think I'm coming down
My liver ain't the only thing tonight that's bout to drown
shoutout to Kevin Knox
My barber Jamaican with one eye sort of like a cyclops
The music to loud gotta scream HUUH like I'm Rick ross but tell me what's your
ever do is runaway
Why can't you stay
Bitch, you don't really care, no
As long as you get your way
All night long try to prove me wrong
Who knows I might
said her face look like a Cinnabon
Need a fat bitch like Rick Ross walk in that bitch like Teflon Don
Said your barking up the wrong tree
Roll it up

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