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[Rick
Two Bugatti coupe
I it Katy Perry
Wiz Khalifa
smoking my favourite
S65 I it Rihanna
It got a red top but its like Madonna
Made man, you hear I said
having a party all my bitches counting bread
man, also known as Papi Chulo
and Im running straight up in the
my wrist always on frio, call me chilly
super head and super head, and I will
Californication, Motivation in my
got on my blue Dickie, shout out my n-gga
still smoking sickie, it no other option
not for made n-ggas and Im stopping
I raised the bar, I set the
my yayo, Usher Raymond, that b-tch keep on dancing

bills on top of dollar bills
thats all Im throwing, if she wont her will
n-ggas, talking a lot of skrill
8 a n-gga tryna live

made man, you hear I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, the feds
made men, Im screaming bills
park the trunk on the
there they go, Dollar

Riding round the city, cup of Henny
a n-gga like me, truth to be told, I dont know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, 62 with curtains
cant see shit, I dont know where the Im at for certain
when it boils down, Im just a T.O
but bitches tell me I look just like a creole n-gga
New Orleans know its love, everytime Im in
out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my round
spending money, I call it maana
off the rack just my style, I call it designer
one of my baddest women ever, I call her
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting Miami kill
I might just to the arena and watch it for real
to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
smoking riders, shit moving slow as a ballad
on your ass, itd be nice if you show me
Im bitches furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
Ive got the right to do it, its only to do it
love me some head, and I a woman that likes to do it
still love my team, no other option
not for n-ggas and Im never stopping
Im Damon Wayans, know that homie dont play that
you we running my n-gga, Young money, Maybach

[Rick Ross - 3]
Black panorama, I call it
I got my autotune, that bitch
got my revolver too, I it Ving Rhames
you still a boy, we doing big things
street n-ggas, you hear what I
I got some bad news, back in the feds
facing twenty, he did a dime
been out a year, like he finna ride
genocide, people killing time
throw you in a hole, you must be
soon as you see success, reinvest
miami gardens drive, half a nothing less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that bitch just on dancing
Jackson, let it moonwalk
set it on the napkin, let it off