[Intro: Rick Ross] Bitch, ain't it nothing but some motherfuckin' money over her You understand me? So you already know what time it is You feel me? You know what a nigga need baby I ain't gon' play with ya Dont waste my time, wont waste yours Ya feel me? Cause I have enough hoes Get in line
[Verse 1: Rick Ross] I got a bitch smokin' weed, a bitch snortin' powder A bitch countin' money baggin a million every hour Got a bitch in debt, a bitch gettin' stacks The bitch love tats, CMB on her back I got a bitch do frog, wanna see me live large Smokin' like barb in my Versace drawers Got a bitch on the phone, bitch doin' time No cooperation so that bitch doing fine I got a bitch in New Orleans, Bird hooked me up with Keys to the crib, now its birds up in her shit Bitch with a Honda, so that bitch can save Lookin' like a saint, but a trunk full of H Got a bitch in the Bay, she wanna fuck Khaled Audition for the boss, let me see you talent The bitch do tricks, the bitch do cane She snort it off your dick right before she give you brain
[Hook: Birdman] Bitch I'm the shit, if you want shit Shittin' on them heels, or shittin' in them bricks Hit another lick, bitch we can split H is the hustle fully loaded in this bitch Bitch I'm the shit, if you want shit Diamond around your neck, and Louie Vouton for your trip Flip another brick, shinin' in them bricks H is the hustle, three quarters for a brick
[Verse 2: Birdman] Straight got a bitch uptown, move nothin' but brown Holo on ground, keep a tool wear a crown Got a bitch like weed, bitch snort D Bitch count my money and she don't pop P I got a bitch su-woo, true to what she do She fuck with nothing but B's and she love what we do Got a bitch in New York, know I love to fuck Brought me a new Benz and a brand new truck I got a bitch do it early, movin' them buerly's Hit the hood quick nigga, servin' and swervin' Got this bitch love red, thats how we plead CMB down nigga, ready to spray it Got a bitch in Miami ho, Ross hooked me up though I ain't even trippin whoa, showed her some love though Got this bitch up in Philly, I stop fuckin' wit it The ho bought me a Phantom, mother fuck the bitch
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[Verse 3: Rick Ross] Got a bitch real slim, who wanna do films If you go down on a boy I might go out on a limb I got a bitch wear plex, or the bitch hair straight I break a bitch harder than every bitch that I break I got an R&B bitch, I got a rap bitch Call her anime, cause I got a stack bitch I got a bitch on her period, thats money loss I'm out two for one ho, you fuckin' with a boss
[Verse 4: Birdman] I got a bitch from over seas, its legal where we be Versace red, bitch a hundred G's Burnin' on the beach, so them bitches see Candy on the paint bitch you know its CMB I got a bitch like an eagle, bitch with an eagle Bitch get the money, bitch know my people Bitch from uptown, know how we get down Money on my mind bitch, blowin' out the pine
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[Outro: DJ Khaled] This that 305, 504 504, 305 shit This Birdman, Rick Ross Lost Tapes, Volume 1 HTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
