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

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

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

[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 wit' all that commitment shit
P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs when I'm
My girls and my SBs, got a thing for pink
Shout out Frankie the Butcher, out Mishka in Brooklyn
That's some nigga from 10.deep ATL, I'm the cooker
I ain't tryin', fool, ho, I ball like private school
You bammas Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito's my niggas, you know just we need more 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 Entourages like Maverick and Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, at my Laneys, switchin' lanes
Look at my 9s, look at my Blazers, at my 4s, cut wit' laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, at my flo', makin' y'all crazy
Makin' y'all sick, y'all cannot me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me

[Rick Ross -
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes
Mill

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

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

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

My high-top, snapback fitted cap
My high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

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

M-M-M-Maybach