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rick ross - yeah ok lyrics

dj self, the prince of new york
i do this from hood to hood
ghetto to ghetto
city to city
and you know we always keep it gwinnin’!
yeah ok
yeah ok
let’s go!
y’all just mad we scoring
yeah ok
three point shoot we balling
yeah ok
i’m president, important
yeah ok
your girlfriend keep calling
yeah ok
we got it – yeah ok
my product – yeah ok
i get it shipped, my b-tch exotic
yeah ok
we got it – yeah ok
my product – yeah ok
stacking chips, the world is ours
yeah ok
yeah ok
y’all gone f-ck up who boy? yeah ok
y’all been sniffing too much, grams of yay
whip that sh-t like mandolay
want that beef i am gormet
takin’ pics in your back yard, b-tch you ain’t up in saint-tropez
your instagram is a liar
instagram is a liar
you couldn’t strike with a match, how the f-ck you on fire?
talking ’bout you f-ckin’ mariah
i’m interrupting your plans
you marched in with no drums, that means you came with no bands
ahhh man
she say make the cash drop i said ok
she say these ain’t -ss shots – yeah ok
she think she in love i’m like ain’t no way
cause i beat the p-ssy up like anime
woke up early in the morning on belaire rosé
b-tches over now it look like diamond’s cabaret
haiti in the duffle really thats how bosses play
she say rosé you the realest thats a lot of cake
she want the audi but i say you gotta wait
i bought a harley then i went and bought a [?]
dark denim, 101 i’m talking bape
is it me i’m in the club and i can feel the hate
they can’t imagine how those pretty bottles taste
80, 000 [?]fought another case
holding onto my pistol while she twerk for me
double mg till the day i d.i.e
y’all just mad we scoring
yeah ok
three point shoot we balling
yeah ok
i’m president, important
yeah ok
your girlfriend keep calling
yeah ok
we got it – yeah ok
my product – yeah ok
i get it shipped, my b-tch exotic
yeah ok
we got it – yeah ok
my product – yeah ok
stacking chips, the world is ours
yeah ok
yeah ok
yeah ok
i know the plug, i know josé
and this old lady keep that work right by her ovary
if you come that way they known to pay to break your shoulder blade
d-mnnnn
y’all just mad we scoring
yeah ok
three point shoot we balling
yeah ok
i’m president, important
yeah ok
your girlfriend keep calling
yeah ok
we got it – yeah ok
my product – yeah ok
i get it shipped, my b-tch exotic
yeah ok
we got it – yeah ok
my product – yeah ok
stacking chips, the world is ours
yeah ok

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