lil b – rick ross lyrics
[intro]
ay you already know who it is man, pretty boy’s on deck, yeah i said it man. you see a high rise on the left, shout out to west oakland. you see the water front on the right, shout out west berkeley, we getting it in. ay man, i do what i want, every day. ay man, show price is going up, running up, we doing every thing. yeah like i said man, pretty boy’s in this b-tch. ay man, i know lil b, you feel me?
[verse 1]
flexin’ courtney money, and i look like rick ross (figaro)
flexin’ ten b-tches and you know what it cost
tiny shirts, tiny pants, b-tches want the boss
i still got b-tches, i look like rick ross (figaro)
flexin’ courtney money, b-tch you know what it cost
shouts out to my girls, i’m gon’ trick all them off
i might just trick on a b-tch right now (buy p-ssy)
i might buy a b-tch, a car or a house (i buy p-ssy)
fall in my trap, b-tch, you know i’m so foul
f-cked her in the -ss then i f-cked her in the mouth
when you gettin’ money, b-tches don’t make a sound
what b-tch? you’re riding in the coupe (figaro)
i know lil b, he f-cked my b-tch too (d-mn)
i know the based god but he’s too rad
you n-ggas keep stealing swag, f-ck you and your money
i’m a pretty b-tch, i’m 2pac and i’m thuggy
[hook]
flexin’ courtney money and i look like rick ross (x8)
[verse 2]
flexin’ true b-tches and my life on the edge
n-gga, quavo stole my swag, b-tch, i don’t drink beer (figaro)
man, i might put hands on a b-tch right now
man, i might flash on a f-ckin’ b-tch right now
man, i’m in the strip club stealin’ money off the floor
put her in a bad position, take her p-ssy and i’m gone
f-ck these hoes need to get their priorities straight
man, i just might take my young b-tch on a date (i’m cool)
i might take your case, i’m not living straight
b-tch, twenty grand, so i’m starting to think that i’m mase (woo)
child support me? almost knocked the b-tch out
want a million in back child support? ho i’m running in your house
child support me? that’s the sh-t you don’t do
a lot of n-ggas stole my swag, b-tch you don’t got the juice (woo)
seen a real n-gga, b-tch, i’m living proof
i know lil b, b-tch, what about you? (based god)
[hook]
[outro]
yeah man, f-ck these n-ggas you know what i’m saying , baby momma drama all that sh-t man? i don’t care though, you know we rockin’ up. you know what i’m sayin’? unsigned n-gga. twenty grand shows b-tch, you know what i’m sayin’? we ain’t playin’. f-ck ‘em, lil b, man, we ain’t doin’ this, yahimsayin’? poppin’ up n-gga, every day b-tch. yup like i said man, shout out to lil b, we do this here
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