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hitting fucken lines like Rick or Ross? 
My floss at a cost didn't pay the boss someone stop me 
I'm lost
What what I'm hot like electric shocks Noreaga

Pak Man

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics [Clean]

2007

Everyday I'm hustlin? like Rick Ross, ha

I'm so clean, I like to make my shoulder lean
Like Young Dro, my Rover lookin? like po'k & beans, wow
I'll lay you

Remember when we was in class and y'all hated my ass now
I'm bro the fuck happened to you
You see the diamonds they shine like the roof
Of double r you can't

a price on your head for some dollars
Word, if you faking the product
Nigga, I'm charged up
No Rick Ross, but I'm bossed up
Chris Paul, got 'em crossed

Dropa don nuh Rick Ross but him a the Boss
We teeth dem white like chalk yea we flass
Champagne glass ina hand wen we flass
An we youth dem flass wen we

Forgives, I don't tell Rick Ross I felt that
Tried to treat people Right that's when I got Left
Only focus is God, Family and Myself. It's a Wrap Nigga

But not Rajon Rondo
Triple C's like Rick Ross, cool, calm and collected (Woo!)
I like my women just like Michelle Obama, highly respected (Yeah!)
That

Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

Meek Mill Rick Ross Bitch I'm a boss
Teeth health good ass hell off the way that I floss
Mj in the finals I never took a loss
Like a closed intersection

on a table, uh
Never, now I'm private club label
Leave a lil' bih disabled, uh (Yeah)
Rick Ross feeling like a big boss
Diamonds on neck shine like my bih lip

Rick Ross
Took time but my cash got right (right)
If I want it, Ima buy it
I don't ask no price (nah)
Rearview mirror (mirror) , jumbo dice (dice)
Trunk

your face off
Rick Ross, nigga, she know she fucking with a big boss
Big balls, nigga, my bitch be sucking on my big balls, nigga
Oh Lord, nigga, I can't

with Pill like Rick Ross
That spread game so strapped, talk shit and I clap
Leave a nigga tongue by feet, and his lung by cheek
Man, I left a nigga

Lames thinking they the boss like Rick Ross
To be the boss in the end price gone cost 

We getting high off life
Prepare for the elevation
We moving

about that shit so please just turn it off
Before I leave you flip flopped just like Rick Ross

You are not the one who will get around
Things will stay

A greedy nigga got plenty but demand more, Testosterone Looking like I’m still plotting, A Mustafa beard, I’m Rick Ross laden, A No fly zone, niggas trying

carol city
Where Rick Ross been
Said you got this n that
Man that’s that nonsense
That's my Sonya Blade
Hit em in the neck
Pop em with the tech
Bitch I

gotta up my weigh
10 years flew by the world ain’t changed
Just to make a name nigga kill you take your chain
I been peep shit hella strange since lil

Business is booming cause imma bigger boss
I ain't talking Rick Ross but you know got the sauce
Took another dub right before I took a loss
Yea but that was

and now a nigga lost
In some pussy that is like Voss (splash)
Fancy ting under my wing now I'm feelin' like Rick Ross

Can't believe I got shit inside my

crackle
Rick Ross fuck a pear man I'm all about that apple 
Roll a blunt like it's silver wear 
Scouts taught me to be prepared 
Better stick to cutting

off
No lights I still shine
Get mine I’ma get mine
I got it up in no time flies when you love doing your day job
AP no G shock we rock
Rick Ross big

that life ain't fair
Sippin Rozay like I'm Rick Ross shout out all the pears
Vizene all my diamonds yea these shits is crystal clear
Eat lil shorty pussy

Like this (I'm lit)

Balling out with the clique
Y'all know we getting rich
Hopping up in the whip
Ain't stalling out when I drift
Glock by the hip now