[Intro - Rick Ross] Runnngghhhh!!!!! D-Boys be the livest D-Boys be the livest, D-Boys be the livest All I want for Christmas is my Pyrex All I want for Christmas is my Pyrex
[Hook - Rick Ross] My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds Nineteen for the whole thang Walk up out the trap nigga it's bling bling
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[Verse 1 - Rick Ross] I'm back to trappin' like I'm 'posed to, nigga Them crackers wanna see me on a wanted poster, nigga Chasin' my money like I'm Oprah, nigga From Dade County now mansions in Boca, nigga Now bring that drama that you spoke of, nigga Ain't no water drippin' out this super soaker, nigga Go cash a check just like a dolphin, nigga Chopper City all up out your office, nigga Study your plays in my office, nigga A pound of haze'll make a gangsta off a nigga You wanna live? Make an offer nigga Club LIV is your coffin nigga
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[Verse 2 - Rick Ross] I'm whippin' cake up like I'm Jacob, nigga Hundred eighty for the bracelet and they hate it, nigga I had to have 'em custom make it, nigga You have to gun me down before you take it, nigga You know we roll up like Jamaican niggas No marijuana, talkin' bout killin' these hatin' niggas The time is now fuck all the waitin', nigga I can't hold back all these Haitian niggas You know they talkin' home invasion, nigga Seein' your daughter scream can be very persuasive, nigga First question, "Where the safe at, nigga?" All in your woman face fuck up her makeup nigga
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[Verse 3 - Rick Ross] I'm watching me a kilo break up, nigga Snort a line of this I bet you wake up, nigga Dead presidents all on my body, nigga For dinero, ocho cinco, catch me a body nigga Teflon Don, John Gotti nigga God forgives and I don't, my chopper hit the lotto nigga My chopper hit the lotto nigga Keepin' it real my ch-ch- chopped a lot of niggas I paid my dues, dudes get ya done I paid my fool, here come that murder one I think it's time you niggas recognize Worth fifty million so fuck the other side My nigga you know your chopper's cold On the other hand my ch-chopper's old All the little head busters swingin' now And I buy 'em all cars off of my yella diamondsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
