Rick Ross:
Ride that dick bitch, if you a thick bitch
She fuck with three niggas, she a slick bitch
She got two phones, order a new home
She got the best head, it got the boy gone
But I'm so trill, didnt pay her rent
I paid the light bill, did it like a pimp
Call me double R, I copped the Rolls Royce
Bitch its Ricky Ross, still the hoes choice
Birdman:
Birdman bitch, you know I'mma G
Mr. money tree mama, you know I'mma beast
Eagle in these streets you know I'mma eat
Stay fresh so fly, roll with new feets
My baby is a gangsta, got hips and she fine
Tattoo of mines, do it all the time
Fuck her from the back, cause she like the sunshine
Get mine, take mine, cook it how I like mine
Sample:
Pop that pussy and shake that ass
Rick Ross:
Its so easy, I'm so cheesy
These hoes slimey, I'm so greasy
I dont love show tired of go home
I get naked and count money I'm so wrong
The glocc black, the rims chrome
The feds mad, I been strong
This bitch bad, her legs long
This bitch bad, lets head home
Birdman:
Fuck I'm in my helicopter, with my old chopper
Knew the bitch want it so I didnt even stop her
Pulled off in that brand new Range
Let the hoe give me brain, count money moving thangs
Back in my old school, with my old jewel
The hoe got hot, broke me off had to move
G four flyin', you know I got Slim
Baby fat baby know how I like them
Rick Ross:
Its CMB, the money cash
Dont take checks, only money bags
We dope boys, the money fast
She love toys, she cummin' fast
She got the titty jar, the ass shots
Shet get your money, and she mad shocked
I'm in the stash house, where the cash at?
You broke niggas
Birdman:
See I'm a uptown gangsta, got the game for some gangstas
Got the game cause we thinkin' we hittin' and we bankin'
Bitch bankin', wrestle why the sankin'
Took the niggas bitch, now we Rolls red minkin'
The big funds, nigga with them big guns
She like real niggas, so she got one
You know what I'm sayin'? bitch come and get some
Five star condo ocean view on one
