[Rick Tat my on you girl so I know its real Tat my name on you so I know its real
[Verse 1: a bad bitch girl, lets go hang You know me, rolex, chain my young niggas, XO gang Get so drunk you yo name Incense, burning, out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range, Im off when that light change Im Drizzy to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes I miss this and I it back, So Im all in with these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it great Pimp flows 'n screw flows, my shit be sounding great taste now Lemme go and hit that cup, 1 time before a nigga hit road These days keep going by too fast, so give anything make shit go slow Yea, money in my safe, but I'm dangerous They me shit would change, but I don't really see no change in us, oh no
Drake] Tat my on you so I know its real Tat my fucking on you so I know its real I it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, still be yours Tat my name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup
2: Rick Ross] I fondle the money, with a fortune I play her mind, she masturbate with my Porsche Its love, simple math Her chest nice, not a in her ass purple hash welcome to my power circle Sucker free no snitching and we when cowards working Rolls rollin', rose gold rollie's NBA accountants, amounts they get But still praying for her rubberband man When them wheels land, Travis Barker playin' Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to me one rolled
[Hook: Tat my name on you so I its real Tat my fucking name on you so I its real I it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, I go you'll still be mine, yea still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you the boy, wassup
[Verse 3: I dont have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 fuck what say, Im telling you theres no side effects Im sure Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers opening This is my town, if you need something just ask for its Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then You'll everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot But they're all their role, Put that on everything that I got And all I about is my city, man I cant say it enough I done things about y'all that they cant say about us I just hold it down for my side, I just it down for my set I give everybody a of this, and I make due whats left Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do shit till Im gone yea, I told you its our world, and you foolish thinking Im wrong asking how the fucking needle feel Tat my fucking name on you, let these niggas know its real,
Tat my name on you so I its real Tat my fucking name on you so I its real I know it hurts, But I tryna hear it 'Cause Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll be mine Tat my fucking name on you, I go you'll still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em you love the boy, wassup