Rick Ross - Shittin' On 'em lyrics

rate me

Rims on shine

Money on time

Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

My money on time

My Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

Money on time

Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

Money on time

She know what it is

Rims on shine

Money on time

Boss don't smell

A lotta shit on my mind

Rims on shine that's like everyday

We so old school candy paint everything

Cooler than a winner AC still blows

Hit Birdman when I'm ready for a low

Keep it on the low but the car rides high

At the superbowl eatin' chicken wings and fries

Take a picture, nigga can't picture my life

Look at this ice, I live so nice

24/7 rims on shine, me and Bird gettin' high 365

Yeah, some shit like that...

Rims on shine

Money on time

Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

My money on time

My Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

Money on time

Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

Money on time

She know what it is

See we blowin' on that purple smoke

Drive, with no notes

Fucked tha bitch, fucked ya hoe

Skimask, flyin on the flow

Flick stay red, cash on the flow

Shit, more candy on the new machine

More candy, more candy for the new cream

They tell me what the cash on

So fresh, find him with tha deuce on

Higher than life,

Payed a hell of a price to be on this mic

Cooked the whole thang nigga rock a flame flash

Two 50 on a lick, two 100 on the dash

Bounce back, pause back

No we got the whole thang so we bounce back

20 grips, extra clips with the drama

Uptown, that's how we do it homie

Rims on shine

Money on time

Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

My money on time

My Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

Money on time

Rent still Late

Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine

Money on time

She know what it is