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[Rick
You I stick to the script
dollar nigga, but I do it like this

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Music)

[Rick Ross -
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, it's all white (How can I not big? I got to)
Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

[Wale - 1]
Yeah, uh
Ferrari mics, bitch, I'm on my car
My chick black and white, she no dime, that bitch a Concorde
11 know I'm reppin' this, shoot and I don't ever
The coupe I'm in is rented, I ain't wit' all that shit
P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs when I'm
My and my SBs, got a thing for pink boxes
Shout out Frankie the Butcher, out Mishka in Brooklyn
That's some nigga from 10.deep ATL, I'm the cooker
I e'en tryin', fool, ho, I ball like private school
You bammas like Hyperstrikes, wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito's my niggas, you know we just need more shit and
ironic how I drop some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
Pine-green Foams, may never see the store
Got LeBron Entourages like and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, at my Laneys, switchin' lanes
Look at my 9s, at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit' laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, look at my flo', makin' crazy
y'all sick, y'all cannot tame me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me

[Rick - Chorus]
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the
Mill

[Meek
Yo
I said I'm out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but these cool Js
And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', a bald head, I'm too paid
I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the whole crew
Wrong move and tool fly, better Kon that ass like Wu-sai
It's MMG, MOB, young nigga, I OG
Walk around wit' like 10 on me, that 5-7, fen' on me
Don't on me wit' them long stares, you ain't God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so
We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it up
Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride wit' Mac tucked
I'm a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my cup
On this shit, I can't up, country Ks as I man up
This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that Pill
In Brazil, and this is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill
One and we get the deal, one day and I fucked the bitch
My Levis, they 501, my snapback is bent

My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

[J.
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be
that nigga, so what'd I say? They okey-dokin'
How you figga? You fuckin' me? I hope he jokin'
I'm witcha girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley
I'm oviedosin', ay, homie, smokin'
Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon' lotion
I'm slowly roastin', heatin' up, so you know we
Fuck hoes no emotion, fade away like Kobe postin'
Out in Sweden, like ain't shit that you can't us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I used to look at niggas
'Cause uh, they had Js, and my mama wouldn't cop 'em
Can you blame her? Hundred dollars for them bitches wann't a
Now we livin' much better, nigga, pay
Rock bitches once then forgot about 'em forever
My kicks like my chick, I don't need to know the
You just need to know I'm comin', I'll kill you niggas this

My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
My high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

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