Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Mafia Music lyrics

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<br>i got a feelin nigga grillin and my $ be the root look up at da stars she like honey where the roof? <br>pull up in a darkskin nerrys dey goin roof even once had a job pourin top on her roof dat boy had it hard no forsaw its da truth <br>so now wen i manaj and get massaged its da proofproofs in dat pudding &amp; dat bakin sodas takin.. <br>paper dat would make ?.take dem photos nakedlistenin to niggas like whistlin dat wiggie williams <br>i flip my middle finga im chillen on 20 millionda room has turned me on im masterbatin at da top <br>these hoes so excited to dey cathin every drop <br>im dodgin the barcols like pot holes in Jamaica <br>we cut down the weedbury the paper on the makers martin had a dream <br>barn got high i still do both but somehow i got by <br>preflo payedmike vick payed bobby brown stray <br>whitney lost weight <br>kimbo slice on da pad wen i writedat may why the money lookin funny in the light <br>but wouldn?t really care if u just throw it in the air <br>celebratin wealth pourin moet in her hair excuse me her weeve the blue is her weed trunk full of white ?. <br>smell like blue cheesedat boy get salad beefbow movement <br>BM dubs on dem big thangs lookin foolish <br>shawty sittin low big thangs poppin <br>tip on da glock from a crip up in comptonshootin at da cops <br>fuck 1 time i gave her 2 da block <br>i fucked 1 time we boys in da hood and nigga u lil trey <br>so press ya appetite we takin ya lil tray <br>love my handgun but my choppa still da shit <br>banned in 1994 but im 2 legit 2 quit99 to 6 kilos was the shit <br>but dat be batter den roofin dat shit be bad 4 ya skiiin <br>niggas was rutheless and lord knows dat ive sinned but i thought about my future in the loops like a pin walked out on da gig and i turned 2 da streets <br>kept my name low key i aint heard from in weeks <br>i came up wit a strategy to come up mathematically <br>i did it 4 da city but now everybody madd at me <br>mothafuk em all and sweat from my balls <br>if i drop anotha album i did dat 4 my dogs 10 maybox everybody ridin big i just sit back like look wat i did den i bow my head and thank 4 forgiveness once i said my prayer everybody back 2 business <br>smokin on a blunt in my own restaurant ppl lookin from a distance think im big daddy cunkreincarnated spirit of a g beef ill make u dinner take a seat so we could eat afaracon orra paws on the port u eat from da bowl while ya dog need a fork <br>niggas ain?t loyal snakes slithered in dey coil im laughin at u cuz i kill u niggas wen im bored <br>we steppin on ya crew until u mothafukkas crush nd make da sweet love 2 every women dat ya lust <br>I love to pay her bills can?t wait to pay her rent Curtis Jackson baby mama <br>I ain?t askin for a cent <br>Burn the house down gotta buy another <br>don?t forget the gas can jealous stupid muthafuka <br>2 anotha chapter paper dat i captured caught up in da rapture off of gunshots and laughter homicide is zooming and nigga u lookin funny woman love 2 stare cuz dey kno dey c da cash <br>i open up my mind about openenin bank accounts deposit a 100 staks <br>break up now take it out baby dats a gift maybe u could live <br>i knew it wouldn?t work but i just like 2 give used 2 run da st <br>young niggas bad feet now im in da suites and eatin crab meats <br>ice so right otha rappers envydey callin all my jeweler up askin wat he spendin <br>thinkin bout BOSS not thinkin bout dem here?s a letter 2 my enemies wen i wont sin<br><!-- stopprint -->

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