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or not
Y’all thought I’d be dumb and just post on the block
But that never be me I be takin them shots
Battle rap champion fuck what u thought
Came out da

never been down around Old El Paso way
Yippie yi yi oh
Yippie yi yi aaaaaa
Let me tell you about the time
These two morons tried to rob the bank
We tried

Know What's Happenin'

Young Nudy

Slimeball 3

2018

(Melody God, Melody God)
Ha, y'all niggas know what's up with me bruh
Ain't shit changed but this money, dog (and I'm livin' a lil' better now)

my dues
I bought my car without no roof
How y’all niggas feel y’all losing bitches cause they choose
That’s a shame I can’t be you
I fuck bitches by

my dues
I bought my car without no roof
How y’all niggas feel y’all losing bitches cause they choose
That’s a shame I can’t be you
I fuck bitches by

in some thick sause 
Now errybody necessary getting tipped off 
Make sure it’s sealed when it shipped off
And now we blowing money fast Rick Ross

What's Free

Jay-Z

Championships

2018

gave us pork and pig intestines
Shit you discarded that we ingested, we made the project a wave
You came back, reinvested and gentrified it
Took

don't be acting all nervous
Bitch I'm the coldest we came with some choppas
We got us a drum no need for no clips
I don't fuck with these niggas you know

even use a range
18 Years by myself so bitch why you think I can change

I really came up
Had to switch to rap, safe to say that I'm that man here
I

jealousy where, we do not compare
Let me go brush my 50 inch hair
Fatass rick ross, you do not eat your pears
But if I'm on the mic, I do eat my peers
Cunty,

As we proceed we a long way from LBC
BUt that's what you get when you fuck with the P-I-M-P
I came through just to scoop you up, to Snoop you up
And tap

To touch base and make it home we dug out got off the bench  
Word to Ross we were bunch of dirty bosses had a stench  
I went off every mission to come home

tounge out
She ain’t amazed by yo’ VV’s she tryna’ rob em
Money calling step on the gas
Bitch we ballin y’all doing bad
Don’t you drop that Fendi bag
Don’t

grinding influentially
Put that on my mothers yeah we getting it by any means
Put that on my mothers yeah we getting it by any means

Put that on my mothers

hat)
Toting that Mack (that Mack)
We creep at night (at night)
Bitch, I feel like a bat (a bat)
Y'all ain't got no stripes (no stripes, bitch)
Y'all

think niggas is Christian 
The way they be always on some double cross shot
You might need Twinsaver for all the shit you keep talking
Big boss Rick Ross

Oh God (woo)
When I'm gonna get it like that? (yeah)
Ha, yo (woo)

Ya'll dealing with a holy creature
Came through dripping like I broke a fever
Run

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

the monster
Been a'lotta plotting and it probably lost ya
If it's really wanted we can come up and rob ya
We've gotcha thinking ‘what now', and ‘what's next'

Still Talkin Game

[Rick Ross:]
We Keep That White Girl, Like To Call Her Tamie
Born In Columbia, She Moved To Miami
Hilary Clinton, She My Bestfriend

lil bitch smiling now she keep calling me Rick Ross
Make her bend it over touch her toes when I hit from the back
She want me to manage her I told that

Me and Scooter ain't twins but we got twin choppers
I Waka Flocka Flame a nigga hit em with the yapa
I'm a street nigga, never be a partner

slipping switching lanes
And TMZ update em
I’m Somethin like Rick Ross not
A flashy ass rap toy
Even in the streets I keep a low profile boy
Po inverted, bit

up like Rick Ross back
Stop flexing boy your jewelry didn't cost that
(Ooh)
Walk in the muhfucking Rick Owen boots
I'm keeping the stick like a nigga