nigga, bread stacks nigga Convertible purp ya I let my hat back nigga Lamborghinis and mazerattis for mediocrhes When the lease over back to the streets soldier Call cold shoulder mike make me
stacks, nigga Convertible purp, ya I let my hat back, nigga Lamborghini's and Mazerattis for mediocres When the lease over back to the streets soldier Call cold shoulder mike make me
, bread stacks nigga Convertible purp ya I let my hat back nigga Lamborghinis and mazerattis for mediocrhes When the lease over back to the streets soldier Call cold shoulder mike make me
Traduzione: Rick Ross. Questo Me.
laugh Ya Girl Call me Jack cause I'm comin fo that ass I'm so on like I neva knew off Flow magnificent call me rick ross The game like a toll but I neva
(feat. Rick Ross) [Rick Ross:] You Might need a passport for this one [Rick Ross:] It's internacional [Rick Ross:] J.Holiday! [J. Holiday:] And we got
(feat. Rick Ross) Ace Hood, rosay We the fucking best, maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for
me nothing (nothing) They can't tell me nothing (nothing) They was wrong, this the song of a champion (champion) That's why they can't tell me nothing
all or nuttin [Chorus] [Rick Ross:] She my lamborghini, I'm her 57, when she hold me I close my eyes and just picture heaven, she picture perfect, this
I'mma do Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard Closed mouths don't get fed on this boulevard [Rick Ross
's all or nuttin [Chorus] [Rick Ross:] She my lamborghini, I'm her 57, when she hold me I close my eyes and just picture heaven, she picture perfect, this
one {You can never deny me baby! } One love, one love, your lucky just to have just one looooovvvvveeeeeeee! {You will never deny me baby! One! Ross! }
think you Batman You need to get back, man You're not really that bad! Boy, you ain't no big boss Who you think, you Rick Ross? Swear that you'
them haters goin' talk And do what they do so a player can't floss Well motherfucker I'm a boss Fix boy, hustler, slimmer Rick Ross So don't get it criss
[Intro:] Fresh we goin back home on this one right here ya heard me See the ladies was buckin from left to right And the dudes was thuggin from side
a hata I think your a hata Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go (Ross), where we go, Hataz goin down for the count [RICK ROSS