No Hook
Two on a tee an five on some jeans
I Can't lie I shoulda stacked dat
But my pockets fat like im mane gucci
And I jus seen my old teacha
I see man stare at my brand new feet
Ten racks on a blended whip
I be ridin' round like my name undie
Switch it up to a nice c class
Ima rude boy you see my dance
Bag it up in tens and twenties
Can you see that my food always sell fast
Pocket fat like my name I'm Rick Ross
And she know that I am the boss
Two bands on a brand new bag
I dunno this bitch but she got some arse
Baby girl come fuck wit a g
Hakkasan and splash all dis p
Rollin up my tinted windows now
So uno we fuck in the jeep
Picture her like bon apetit
Girl dem legs look sexy to me
I don't mind if you got that junk in your trunk
So long as you uck it for me
In the club two joints of my reefa
Come bun up this magical spleefa
I don't do lines do I look like bieber
Throw me a shot and I'll save it like keeper
Bill up this zeggy im fallin asleepa
Hotel room two bitches lupita
Fuckin up this thottie and I'm sucking on her tita
One called chloe and one called nikita
Baby go down and suck it like a diva
Back to the trap and I score like messi
Bally equipped so my mumzy don't see
Cuttin down trees and I bag it in boxes
Doin up trap when
I should have gone masjid
Pray to the lord for my mum like my wops did
Cash is a must
But I want it done properly
Knock on the door
Fam it must be undies
Run out the back and avoid all these fuckries
Don't even ring fam
Jus add da snappy
One for my persy and one fr the trappy
Thick afrikaan ting wit a big batty
Light up this cali
And lemme get rappy
Said she wanna guy like me
But I say my dues and I make my leave
Live a dirty life but my drip so clean
Money influence man it's in my jeans
Trapping from sixteen
Lemme spark this bean
Tryna make the bag for all of my team
An this devlish flow is so unforeseen
Trappin day and night for alla my team
Flow is disease contagious
Seen this chick
Man her back is outrageous
Beat dat ting to the sound of my playlist
Fucked in my socks
I Dunno bout trainers
Ship this bud pack it up in containers
Plug is a don but he known as a racist
Weigh up this grub and it's high inflation
Dat girl a thottie no Jesus can save her
Pray to the lord coz I'm seein some demons
Am feelin stress on my soul
Am feelin stress on my soul
I pray to Allah I can't take dis no mo
Takin' some drugs jus to mellow my flow
Baby jus arch to the tip of your toes
Vvs diamonds dance in the snow
Don't holla me jus holla the phone
I Can't lie I shoulda stacked dat
But my pockets fat like im mane gucci
And I jus seen my old teacha
I see man stare at my brand new feet
Ten racks on a blended whip
I be ridin' round like my name undie
Switch it up to a nice c class
Ima rude boy you see my dance
Bag it up in tens and twenties
Can you see that my food always sell fast
Pocket fat like my name I'm Rick Ross
And she know that I am the boss
Two bands on a brand new bag
I dunno this bitch but she got some arse
Baby girl come fuck wit a g
Hakkasan and splash all dis p
Rollin up my tinted windows now
So uno we fuck in the jeep
Picture her like bon apetit
Girl dem legs look sexy to me
I don't mind if you got that junk in your trunk
So long as you uck it for me
In the club two joints of my reefa
Come bun up this magical spleefa
I don't do lines do I look like bieber
Throw me a shot and I'll save it like keeper
Bill up this zeggy im fallin asleepa
Hotel room two bitches lupita
Fuckin up this thottie and I'm sucking on her tita
One called chloe and one called nikita
Baby go down and suck it like a diva
Back to the trap and I score like messi
Bally equipped so my mumzy don't see
Cuttin down trees and I bag it in boxes
Doin up trap when
I should have gone masjid
Pray to the lord for my mum like my wops did
Cash is a must
But I want it done properly
Knock on the door
Fam it must be undies
Run out the back and avoid all these fuckries
Don't even ring fam
Jus add da snappy
One for my persy and one fr the trappy
Thick afrikaan ting wit a big batty
Light up this cali
And lemme get rappy
Said she wanna guy like me
But I say my dues and I make my leave
Live a dirty life but my drip so clean
Money influence man it's in my jeans
Trapping from sixteen
Lemme spark this bean
Tryna make the bag for all of my team
An this devlish flow is so unforeseen
Trappin day and night for alla my team
Flow is disease contagious
Seen this chick
Man her back is outrageous
Beat dat ting to the sound of my playlist
Fucked in my socks
I Dunno bout trainers
Ship this bud pack it up in containers
Plug is a don but he known as a racist
Weigh up this grub and it's high inflation
Dat girl a thottie no Jesus can save her
Pray to the lord coz I'm seein some demons
Am feelin stress on my soul
Am feelin stress on my soul
I pray to Allah I can't take dis no mo
Takin' some drugs jus to mellow my flow
Baby jus arch to the tip of your toes
Vvs diamonds dance in the snow
Don't holla me jus holla the phone
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Writer(s): Sam Ahmad
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