Rick Ross - Spend It lyrics

rate me

White girl, that Ricky Lake

That boy can't feel his face

Rozay and I'm blowed up

Sho nuff, no cut

1 block, 2 Chainz, 3 dudes, 4 thangs

550 S-Class, inside it's jet-black

You know me, I'm with that

Snitch and you kidnapped

I show up, you ho up

I get dough, boy hold up

You went broke? That shit cray

Maybach, my shit gray

Run this, you know that

One mil cash, that boy back

I'm round and round and I'm gettin it

It's mine, I spend it...

It's mine, I spend it...

I'm round and round and I'm gettin it

It's mine, I spend it...

I'm round and round and I'm gettin it

I'm smoking on exotic

My girl ain't got no stomach

Every time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred

I ask her if she working

She ask me if I want it

I say when I went to school, bitch, money wasn't a subject