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used to be now I'm not afraid, I told her "Wait till I get my money up Then I'll holla bae
Fuck that, by then I won't even give her the time of day,

friend I'm cheap, she know I'm rich (yeah)
Got four-five hoes on a jet and it's only me, you know I'm lit (yeah)
I'm a hot head, but my heart cold, that

talents now they jumped on my dick look i was down bad nigga i was sick now is stats on the ave trigger finger on the grip what it’s like where I’m from

off
Went and got a Maybach
Rick Ross
These niggas pissed and I'm
Ticked off
Believe me when I say I'm comin get yall

Know that imma rise when I

gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his

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

but I can't stay away, cause this all I know, the way I was raised.

I know niggas beefing with the real rick Ross, and I come from a hood where we all

I don't like cheese
Pink blue and green that's the color money
She like my form and size I develop my physique
I rap with ease let the top for

I'm the boss, but I ain't Rick Ross
They say that I'm smart like I'm Elon
I don't need no press, cuz I am the best
And no I'm not Khaled

Money and that

Money Right

Rick Ross

Mail on Sunday [Bonus Track]

2008

I got my money right, I ain't nothin nice
It's goin down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long

[Chorus:]
I got my money right, I

Steeze like I'm Rick Ross uh!
I'm just tryna get it like a tip off
Play to win and I'ma win it all
Pray to all my dawgs I represent y'all

Still at it
Been

stunnas
All my n****s getting money
Yea this money keep coming
I’m on the motherf- grind
Aye check my muf****n time
Dat be that muf****n Rollie
An dat lu

(fire)
All my niggas was on rick before y'all was on rick
And the hardest niggas that be out here like a bottom bitch
Uh, where do I start?
Where do I

Boy, I got swag
Running up the Raf, boy, I got swag
Ricky that's my bag, boy, I got swag
Marc Jacob on the tag, boy, I got swag
Wheezy Beats

I

energy, I need a whole lot to feel
Skipping class everyday making records
Time equals money and my time is precious
Hopped on the plane the freshest
Economy

years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honour
That's why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I've ever been
I would like

give them the cold feet

I'm from the city where these ladies a playing for keeps
So making money is inspired by woman you keep

City of dreams, city

Money Right

Rick Ross

Mail on Sunday [Clean]

2008

a wanted man

(Chorus)

(Rick Ross)
Ricky Ross
???? my jeans I'm gettin brain everyday
Bitches thicka than venus I told Serina she can train
Got my money

My shout out goes to my friends my colleagues Ako konvict music Drake T-pain Jay z Beyonce Rick Ross Reanah Davido Wizkid We Talk About money Mk

Money Dance

The-Dream

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

I make this money dance
I criss cross, she sun tans
Propellers out the window over our lands
Where I land
Girl we make that money dance

Top Forbes,

niggas
Whatever the cost
Even if my life is lost
Slowin' it down
Homie, drink frost
Low to the ground
He a big boss
Look at the sound
I am Rick Ross
Nasty

session, that's right
That's what you get when you move with liabilities
I'm about to serve them a plate with em cavities
Post where they at, outside
Since

Been through the peaks and the valleys
So long that I can't even tell you the difference
Bout to go off in this bitch when I get in my bag, I just

know that they gon hate me I don't do it like the newbees( I know )
Feel like Rick Ross yeah I hustle everyday (Yeah)
Feelings of Boss boy I'm on my own