a G you aint know a muthafuckin thang about me i tell you one muthafuckin thang about me bitch i got so much money on me ~Rick ross~ [verse 1] im lookin
a muthaf*** thang 'bout me I tell you one muthaf*** thang 'bout me *** I got so much money on me I'm lookin' thug in a Bentley I got a few slugs, don
im a G you aint know a muthafuckin thang about me i tell you one muthafuckin thang about me bitch i got so much money on me ~Rick ross~ [verse 1] im
Tradução: Rick Ross. Estoy AG.
[RICK ROSS:] Hataz talk but they don't count Still got a bird still got a ounce Baby I got you a house Hataz hatin on me Cause I'm more G Big boss of
Champaign in my glass feeling like a boss I'm in love with a phantom like fuck with the [?] Louie [?] full of honeys, [?] at a purple, keep it g cause
every sheet that I get All the heat I be packin; And I show it off With all this money you know where I'm heading And I'm gonna get the Jordan's the patent
a Benz when I wish I could park one Shed a couple tears when I heard that he caught one So everytime I drive down, wish I'll spark one, for you and 'Pac
It, Yeah We Floss Flagrant Shame How I Lost Your Life Savings Up In Las Vegas I'm A Heavy Better, I'm A Heavy Seller Keep White In The Office, Call It
The boss made it, yeah we floss flagrant Shame how I lost your life savings up in Las Vegas I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller Keep white in the
boss made it, yeah, we floss flagrant Shame how I lost your life savings up in Las Vegas (Ross) I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller Keep white in the
fame The boss made it, yeah we floss flagrant Shame how I lost your life savings up in Las Vegas I'm a heavy better, I'm a heavy seller Keep white in
danger I own the block, bitch Acting like a stranger Boy, I'm a major Shots callin' like I see it [x2] [Rick Ross:] Count a half of million In the
beats I'm untamed, I need a leash I'm insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the
My nation affiation pitch forks I've chose What the fuck you gon' do? We bang back hammers I'm a six point star, in a gray bandanna I'd die for this,
understand Make me throw my hands in the ayer, a-ayer, ayer, a-ayer [x2] [Verse 1: Rick Ross] See me in da club I'm da big boi, I'm da big boi With
