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[Rick
Two door coupe
I it Katy Perry
Wiz papers
smoking my favourite
S65 I it Rihanna
It got a red top but its white Madonna
man, you hear what I said
having a slumber party all my bitches bread
made man, known as Papi Chulo
and Im running up in the culo
my always on frio, call me chilly chill
super head and head, and I really will
Californication, Motivation in my
got on my Dickie, shout out my n-gga Roccett
still sickie, it aint no other option
not for made n-ggas and Im stopping
I the bar, I set the standards
my yayo, Usher Raymond, that b-tch just on dancing

dollar bills on top of bills
thats all Im throwing, if she wont her momma
n-ggas, talking a lot of skrill
8 a n-gga tryna live

made man, you hear I said
I got a hundred
if you scared, called the
men, Im screaming dollar bills
park the trunk on the
there they go, Dollar

Riding round the city, cup of Henny
find a n-gga like me, truth to be told, I dont many
I say my driver Lauren, thats 62 with curtains
cant see shit, I dont where the f-ck Im at for certain
when it boils down, Im just a T.O
but bitches tell me that I look just a creole n-gga
New Orleans its love, everytime Im in town
shout out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my
spending tomorrows money, I it maana
off the rack just aint my style, I it designer
one of my baddest women ever, I her Rihanna
but thats her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting watching kill
I might walk to the arena and watch it for real
Ashes to ashes, me, and Khaled
smoking bull riders, shit moving slow as a
tattoo on your ass, itd be if you show me
Im buying bitches furs, Tyson, Naomi
Ive got the right to do it, its right to do it
love me some head, and I a woman that likes to do it
still my team, aint no other option
not for n-ggas and Im never stopping
Im Damon Wayans, just know that homie play that
you know we running my n-gga, money, Maybach

[Rick Ross - 3]
panorama, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that bitch
got my too, I call it Ving Rhames
you a baby boy, we doing big things
street n-ggas, you hear I said
I got bad news, Jabar back in the feds
twenty, he just did a dime
been out a year, look like he finna
genocide, these people killing
throw you in a hole, you must be
soon as you see success, reinvest
gardens drive, half a million nothing less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that just keep on dancing
Michael Jackson, let it
set it on the napkin, let it off