trade my old girl for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my daughter Toya for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my only boy for all
I'd never trade my old girl for all the money in the world. I'd never trade my daughter Toya for all the money in the world. I'd never trade my only
never trade my old girl for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my daughter Toya for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my only boy for
All I want is you baby, all I want is you baby All I really want is you Your touch, your sex, is my drug, All I want is you baby, I only want is you baby
blood Then hit back where I'm stay Third world we get that cake Thirteen is where I lay shots off to MIA [Verse 8: Rick Ross] More money more problems
] [Lil Wayne:] I walk around the club, fuck everybody And all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, ain't enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money
(feat. T-Pain, Trick Daddy, Rick Ross, Plies) DJ Khaled We The Best Who We Nigga We The Best The Winner I Represent The Ghetto Across The World And
here grindin') I ain't slipping 8 days I can go for 8 weeks Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets. [Rick Ross:] Ricky ross, Put my life on the line
eight days I can go for eight weeks ain't nuttin to me, cause I am the streets [Rick Ross: slightly overlaps Chorus] Ricky Ross, a.k.a. Moneybags, feel
Billy Blue, Ball Greezy, Rick Ross, Red Eyezz, Bred, Pitbull, Ace Hood) Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaayo! Ya-Yo. Hey, I coulda been born any place in the world when
[feat. Rick Ross] I got a house on my face, custom made glasses Lays on the [?], ashes to ashes, valee to vessel Known as an Aston, the oz [?], homie
[Intro: Sean Kingston] (Rick Ross) (*The Game) Yah mon!!! JR!!! Sean Kingston yuh know (Ross!) (*And the doctor's advocate) Beluga Heights! (*Let's go
All of my enemies - I don't hate y'all dapslyrics.com 'Cause I understand that it's "ME" that make y'all (what? !) Louie bag luggage, my plane 'bout to
can do it your way all night baby week or love and all day baby week or love all night baby week or love and all day baby week or love all night baby
[feat. Rick Ross & Mavado] [Jah Cure:] Jamaica, stand up! [Rick Ross:] Yeah! To all rude boys in the capital Cure again [Mavado:] Ye-e-eh Jah Cure
changed nothin Huffin and puffin I got you rookies All in check doin the redneck boogie The king is back to retract the whack Repacked my sack with a double back pack Forget all