Rick Ross

[Intro]

Ay you already know who it is man, Pretty Boy’s on deck, yeah I said it man. You see a high rise on the left, shout out to West Oakland. You see the water front on the right, shout out West Berkeley, we getting it in. Ay man, I do what I want, every day. Ay man, show price is going up, running up, we doing every thing. Yeah like I said man, Pretty Boy’s in this bitch. Ay man, I know Lil B, you feel me?

[Verse 1]

Flexin’ Courtney money, and I look like Rick Ross (Figaro)

Flexin’ ten bitches and you know what it cost

Tiny shirts, tiny pants, bitches want the boss

I still got bitches, I look like Rick Ross (Figaro)

Flexin' Courtney money, bitch you know what it cost

Shouts out to my girls, I’m gon’ trick all them off

I might just trick on a bitch right now (Buy pussy)

I might buy a bitch, a car or a house (I buy pussy)

Fall in my trap, bitch, you know I’m so foul

Fucked her in the ass then I fucked her in the mouth

When you gettin’ money, bitches don’t make a sound

What bitch? You’re riding in the coupe (Figaro)

I know Lil B, he fucked my bitch too (Damn)

I know the Based God but he’s too rad

You niggas keep stealing swag, fuck you and your money

I’m a pretty bitch, I’m 2Pac and I’m thuggy

[Hook]

Flexin' Courtney money and I look like Rick Ross (x8)

[Verse 2]

Flexin’ true bitches and my life on the edge

Nigga, Quavo stole my swag, bitch, I don’t drink beer (Figaro)

Man, I might put hands on a bitch right now

Man, I might flash on a fuckin’ bitch right now

Man, I’m in the strip club stealin’ money off the floor

Put her in a bad position, take her pussy and I’m gone

Fuck these hoes need to get their priorities straight

Man, I just might take my young bitch on a date (I’m cool)

I might take your case, I’m not living straight

Bitch, twenty grand, so I’m starting to think that I’m Mase (Woo)

Child support me? Almost knocked the bitch out

Want a million in back child support? Ho I’m running in your house

Child support me? That’s the shit you don’t do

A lot of niggas stole my swag, bitch you don’t got the juice (Woo)

Seen a real nigga, bitch, I’m living proof

I know Lil B, bitch, what about you? (Based God)

[Hook]

[Outro]

Yeah man, fuck these niggas you know what I’m saying , baby momma drama all that shit man? I don’t care though, you know we rockin’ up. You know what I’m sayin’? Unsigned nigga. Twenty grand shows bitch, you know what I’m sayin’? We ain’t playin’. Fuck ‘em, Lil B, man, we ain’t doin’ this, yahimsayin’? Poppin’ up nigga, every day bitch. Yup like I said man, shout out to Lil B, we do this here