Ruler

Rockstar lifestyle, Fast Car Nascar
In your city I'm not from down here, show me around here

Bitch, I'm cold like ice
Your man old like spice
I'm in her head just like lice
Saturday we wanna pop, wit-the-bitches it's only right
I'm the Ruler, met no one else cooler uh
Blame your jeweler, your jewlery look stoopid
I'm the Ruler, met no-one else cooler uh
Blame your jeweler, your jewlery look stupid

I'm on the road, I'm on the road, yeah I'm getting that bag in
She said she want rose, said she want gold, yea I'm getting that pack in
Heavy rocks on ICE, bitch can't match my price
Rock-Star fashion lights now
I just pulled up to the party with my mans
Got a plan, pop the xans
Pop the Lamb, Get the bag, Counting Cash, I'm on they ass

Bitch, I'm cold like ice
Your man old like spice
I'm in her head just like lice
Saturday we wanna pop, wit-the-bitches it's only right
I'm the Ruler, met noone else cooler uh
Blame your jeweler, your jewlery look stoopid
I'm the Ruler, met no-one else cooler uh
Blame your jeweler, your jewlery look stupid

Don't leave it up to me, want you cannot fuck for free
I need you like Christmas tree
Hope you see the gift in me
In your city, I'm not from down here, show me around here
Hop in the GTR, Lifestyle really real out here
NBA, yeah I'm shooting threes
Yo Yo Yo, switch it up it to them Mp3s
WW like I'm smackdown, come on Monday that's a RAW town
Don't be timid, this ain't chi town, don't be fake like you from china town

Bitch, I'm cold like ice
Your man old like spice
I'm in her head just like lice
Saturday we wanna pop, wit-the-bitches it's only right
I'm the Ruler, met no one else cooler uh
Blame your jeweler, your jewlery look stoopid
I'm the Ruler, met no one else cooler uh
Blame your jeweler, your jewlery look stupid



Credits
Writer(s): Burton Baloubi
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