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rick ross - peace sign lyrics

hey girl, lemme tell you a little story ’bout this thing called f-cking
hey girl, lemme tell you a little story ’bout this thing called f-cking
lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
we can make it nasty, i know you love to get nasty
i be counting this money
you can get freaky while i’m rolling my cali

fornication in the fountainblu
4 or 5 of them b-tches couldn’t amount to you
i could spend it all than spend a night with you
but i got too much of it, i’m just a flight away
she a baller, we both shopping for the same brands
bail hard but they call up ’bout our first name
i’ma change the b-tch last name
don’t wanna hear stories about your last lane
we sippin’ syrup in the fast lane
[?] miles than your prom date
i seen a brick in the 9th grade
swerve up on a b-tch and i might say

we turn into the [?]
slip and slide in the kitchen while you cooking up
i eat your p-ssy, why your legs up
front to back, side to side, then i blow all in your b-tt
she say my life is like a true crime
one time for [?] that n-gg- still ridin’
so i f-ck her like i’m locked up
for every young soldier that’s boxed up
home boy snake straight f-ck n-gg-
then it’s time to cut him off, you can’t f-ck with him
these b-tches like a gift to me
so i love the p-ssy that she gives to me

- rick ross lyrics

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