Lyrics:
Feel like I'm Rick Ross
Pandemonium when I step on out the drop top
She give me hot top
She a cluck head and I make her scream like bwack bwack
I hit
Rick's cousin
When they knew I wasn't, but I had no shame
Pa, you know the name, the Mos always had game
Back in the day of the Rap Attack
When brothers
Either way son you're gunna get run
Your face is my wristwatch
Your girl watch my tiktoks
I'm big boss
You kick rocks
I'm Rick Ross
You Rick Rocked
Get
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
niggas at the port like Rick Ross
If she dont see that I'm important she can get lost
Niggas tryna add us up by what we bought
Niggas tryna do the math
care of your fam
Got a big bankroll I been gettin' bank ho
Think I need to lay low think I got a say so
Turned to a big boss feelin' like Rick Ross
I
boss (Boss)
I'll be the biggest in the game I'll be the new Rick Ross (Uh)
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my goodness gracious (Oh my God)
Pussy just like
to be a baller?
No niggas will get you a rapper, all of my nigga they roab us
My rick is something like cut us, yellow diamond look like coler
as burning Sage
When I slide I'm leaving a mess
You won't Oust this stain
Menace II Sobriety
I'm Silas mixed with Kane
A little Odawg and Jamal
Rick Ross
get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,
Double back, dressed in blue laces
They killed Dr. Sebi, he was teaching health
I fuck with Rick Ross 'cause he teaching wealth
Dropped out of school,
you see is big stones see I'm on it I ain't even got a major deal Rick Ross be lookin at me like I'm worth at least a couple mill, is it that iced out
the wrist ice of Rick Ross
Pulled up on beside ya flicked off
You a big dog?
Bitch get lost
Fingers crossed
that you think of pissing off
Me
Cause I’ll sit
you to drop a video without buying views
I dare you to post a picture without the bots filling up the likes
I opened the likes and saw bots nigga
You
TikTok[01:10.07]Need a house as big as Rick Ross[01:12.20]Niggas aint been in my shoes, deadstock[01:14.57]Too much paper make you change how you walk[01:17.08]Baby, I
like em all
He inlove by today
He gone by tomorrow
I go big on any bitch
So what you wanna do
If you talking out yo neck
I make you front yo move
it all
Cause Im really tryna ball
How Im sliding on the beat I feel Weezy or Rick Ross
Man this paper it be toxic cause a nigga gotta have it
And I'm
Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with
you jamming 50 cent
And jamming to rick ross
Everyday I'm hustling
Thinking you can sell drugs
Cuz the wall you up against
Feels like it's falling
Into
Into
So tell me what we getting into
Ten o'clock hit the stage
Done at 12 but I'm waiting for Ross Rick to say
When they leaving a telly for
get shot, you gettin' picked off
Rick Ross big soft, got that AK, let that shit pop
No Kidz Bop, get shot, get popped, get robbed, get lost
Big rocks,
attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50
But neither one of them called you back
Ask J R my car was pushed
To the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was
of the box-office hit, City of Light, producer Rick Meyers is making a public appearance and is joined today by Levi Herman and Robert Finley. Tell us Mr. Meyers how
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
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