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rick ross - veteran's day lyrics

[lil wayne]
i like my p-ssy a little wetter, my drinks a little colder
my girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders
like my weed a little stronger, my money a lot longer
if blooding ain’t right than i couldn’t be a wronger
i’m a bad motherf-cker, be very afraid
boy this heat’ll give your -ss a raspberry beret
been in the building, motherf-cker, we ain’t never escape
cash money is the army, veterans day
the block had got hotter, the world had got colder
so f-ck a diamond chain, we wearing guns on our shoulder
if you want it you can get it, come and sign up
we got choppers that will put that tony romo 9 up
man we so f-ck about it, 5-star: count it
could have f-cked the world, but i left it how i found it
took the game to school now i’m ’bout to cap and gown it
got a circle of success, you can say i’m well-rounded

yeah, and by the way my name is tunechi

[birdman]
uptown roller, take it off your shoulder
tommy’s with the flag, spent the hundred high-rolling
flipped it off the condo, made it off the corner
sky scr-ping condo, top floor aroma
high to the sky when i step up in this b-tch
thousand dollar cologne, no ceiling in this b-tch
the marble for the louie, the bag full of cash
keep a strap on me, a mill on the tab
priceless with these numbers, flipping in the seat
junior doing time, kicking up his feet
a mill on the books, i’m stunting with a fleet
a pretty red b-tch we smash every week
blowing on some good maybach back seat
the b-tch sleeping good, a mill on the sheets
born rich from the hood ymcmb
yeah maybach, brrrap!

[rick ross]
i’m that fat motherf-cker, young entrepreneurs
zombies in the street we got them pouring out the sewers
most controversial and the motherf-cking truest
and by looking at my jewels im still the motherf-cking coolest
waving your flag, you just a f-cking blood donor
and this b-tch far from bad, who put these f-cking uggs on her?
took her to california, spent a f-cking dub on her
when she walk up in the club now every f-cking thug want her
i’m just so f-cking special, let’s see what’s on the menu
f-ck the promoter, my crib bigger than the venue
this the sh-t i’m into, all-black in the rental
my chopper be making hits: it’s such a sad instrumental
these n-ggas little boys, enjoying their little toys
i’m building hotels off the coast of st. croix
100 mill, i accept nothing less
black ray bans at obama’s next address

- rick ross lyrics

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