Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Crocodile Python lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Closest ones to me want to see me in a box

Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods

My son’s mother don’t know when or where to start

All the years that I known her, trick neva had a job

Unemployed that’ll get a bitch depressed

But unlike them other boys she watched me kill em wit finesse

I took a turn pussy boy pick up a book and learn

Have yo ass in a church befo' I end the verse

Rims on the whip got it lookin' hypnotic

Stuffin' money in my pockets as ya niggas watchin'

Crocodile python all my ice on

And ain’t nobody fuckin' wit me while the mics on

She so ecstatic when I fuck her wit the lights on

I feel the same when my niggas send the kites home, damn

(Hook)

Why they want to stick me fo' my paper

They want the deeds to my fruit of labor

Every time I turn around

Lawsuits put a lean on a king crown

Ten million was the last check

Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt

They want to own every thing I own

They sends drones to survey my home

Suits designed to protect my wealth

Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself

(Verse 2)

Cubans on my neck lookin' like a python

On the couches I’m the one they got their eyes on

Skip yo name know they want to know yo tax bracket

Tell em that ya wit me and the pussy’s automatic

I paid dues in these streets

I gave so much I got nothing to lose in these streets

Family asked me am I in Illumanti

Beat twenty cases like John Gotti

White man fear a nigga wit a free mind

And if ya disagree tell him that he can free mine

Took my Rolex and gave me an ankle monitor

So many angles these haters’ll start popping up

Renounced my citizen and move to Singapore

Couple tax breaks all accounts offshore

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

She fell in love wit the flow, such a beautiful stroke

Fascinated allegation kilo grams of that coke

Roll wit twenty five and neva knew his social number

Mac eleven fo' that Gucci belt to go up under

Black man’s pride, see it in my eyes

Fayette county prosecutor want to take a nigga house

So much disdain fo' the police

Clan rally niggas swing from them old trees

Wood wheel in the Wraith and the skinny ties

Crocodile python seats and the carbon fiber

Hot boy stash box and the gas tank

Man of leisure to the top I took the staircase

(Hook)

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