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[Rick
You know I stick to the
Twenty-million nigga, but I do it like this

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Music)

[Rick Ross -
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, it's all white (How can I not big? I got to)
Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

[Wale - 1]
Yeah, uh
mics, bitch, I'm on my car show
My chick black and white, she no dime, that bitch a Concorde
11 know I'm this, shoot and I don't ever miss
The coupe I'm in is rented, I ain't wit' all that shit
is proper, couple Gs when I'm shoppin'
My and my SBs, got a thing for pink boxes
Shout out Frankie the Butcher, shout out Mishka in
That's nigga from 10.deep ATL, I'm wit' the cooker
I ain't e'en tryin', fool, ho, I ball private school
You bammas Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito's my niggas, you know just we just need shit and
It's ironic how I drop some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons,
Pine-green Foams, they may never see the
Got LeBron like Maverick and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, lanes
Look at my 9s, look at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut laser
Look at my whore, is your lady, look at my flo', makin' y'all crazy
Makin' sick, y'all cannot tame me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me

[Rick - Chorus]
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes
Mill

Mill]
Yo
I said I'm swaggin' out in my Cool Greys, no LL, but these Js
And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', like a head, I'm too paid
I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the whole high
Wrong move and that tool fly, Kon that ass like Wu-sai
It's MMG, MOB, young nigga, I OG
Walk around wit' 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen' on me
Don't on me wit' them long stares, you ain't God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so
We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big it back up
Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride that Mac tucked
I'm a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my cup
On this shit, I stand up, country Ks as I man up
This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that Pill
In Brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whippet
One week and we get the deal, one day and I fucked the
My Levis, they 501, my snapback is bent

My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The (Huh!), it's all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

[J.
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be
that nigga, so what'd I say? They okey-dokin'
How you figga? You fuckin' wit' me? I he jokin'
I'm girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin
I'm oviedosin', ay, homie, Kobe
Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon' need
I'm slowly roastin', heatin' up, so you we toastin'
Fuck hoes no emotion, fade away like Kobe postin'
Out in Sweden, like ain't shit that you can't us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I used to look at niggas
'Cause uh, they had Js, and my mama wouldn't cop 'em
Can you blame Hundred dollars for them bitches wann't a option
Now we livin' better, nigga, pay whatever
Rock them bitches once then forgot about 'em
My like my chick, I don't need to know the numbers
You just need to know I'm comin', I'll kill you niggas summer

My Jordans high-top, snapback cap
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

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