Lyrics:
what you want
A part of me says to get my bags
A part of me says I can't do that
A part of me wants to leave
But a part of me wants to be here with
You say, you say they go, they go
My friend, my friend they know, they oh
I cannot fit no job
Running up checks, Rick Ross
You say, you say they go,
capital G apostrophe D
Going hard, making it look easy
'Cause when I do what it do, I do it like I'm doing it for TV
And my reputation precedes me
got Münchhausen by proxy
I'm making you sick, don't pretend you can't hear me
You deaf, girl, I said you was foxy
I'll tell a bitch like Bizarre
be weighin' a block up wit that Rick Ross bangin'
If you try me I reverse ya, now you Kriss Kross swangin' yeah
Whip soft top seats off leather feet
Dade County, let it do what it do
Rest in peace to Uncle Al
We The Best
Dade County, let's go
I rep my city
Nigga, I rep my city
Miami, Listen
don't make me laugh
Get to mine, tell by my watch, this a different time
Livin' fine, I'm gettin' high as your shit decline
Who believes he movin' keys
grind, no flip flop
When they see me they say I'm headed for the tip top
Hey, hey
I feel like Rick Ross
I ain't heavyset but I promise I'm a big boss
When
white (white)
She wanna fuck with me
(Ross) for the rest of her life (Ross)
Cause when I fuck her she tell me
It's the best in her life (Ugh)
It's Ricky
am Rick Ross now
I got the sauce
That's what bitches tell me
Weed and other drugs
Is all that they would sell me
I never got tempted
I never ran with
saying now
What we'd like to do at this point Is
Get some volunteers from the audience to i
Know you will
Oh God you will we need someheh heh heh
Now,
Thought you were my dawg but saw the paper, you a snitch
I just want the maybach feel like rick Ross
Let me hit it quick up in my flip flops
Know I get you
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)
way to paper
Took a big loss
I'm the biggest boss
I feel like Rick Ross
I ain't gonna lie
They got me pissed off
Big dog
Big dog
On my way to paper
Took
[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
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
right girl
I just want you to always be easy, and keep on shakin that thing
and I want you swingin it swingin it swingin
Tell me how now
Like
either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss
Gone shine, don't care what you say to me
Eating good, Rick Ross with the lemon wings
Took a L yo loss, what it do wit me?
You can keep all the hate, I
[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
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
mother let me do what I want
She wasn't careless, protective she is the bear
This shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid
My father didn't give a fuck, so
the best for me
People they be lying so I tell them niggas rest in peace
Don't look in my eyes you might see the secret recipe
Me and my brothers yeah we
Came through this bitch wit the sauce geeked up like rick ross shades on like rick ross
Call based God lil b protect my bitches for me I just went
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