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[Rick
Two door coupe
I it Katy Perry
Wiz Khalifa
smoking my favourite
S65 I it Rihanna
It got a red top but its like Madonna
Made man, you what I said
having a slumber party all my bitches bread
made man, also as Papi Chulo
and Im straight up in the culo
my always on frio, call me chilly chill
super head and head, and I really will
Californication, in my pocket
got on my Dickie, shout out my n-gga Roccett
still sickie, it aint no other option
not for made n-ggas and Im stopping
I the bar, I set the standards
my yayo, Usher Raymond, b-tch just keep on dancing

bills on top of dollar bills
thats all Im throwing, if she wont her momma
n-ggas, talking a lot of skrill
8 digits a n-gga tryna

made man, you what I said
I got a squares
if you scared, the feds
made men, Im screaming bills
the trunk on the Porsche
there go, Dollar bills

Riding round the city, cup of Henny
find a like me, truth to be told, I dont know many
I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 with
cant see shit, I dont know the f-ck Im at for certain
when it boils down, Im just a T.O
but bitches tell me that I look just like a creole
New Orleans know its love, everytime Im in
shout out my n-gga Tez, thats my brother my
spending tomorrows money, I it maana
off the rack just aint my style, I it designer
one of my women ever, I call her Rihanna
but cause her name is Rihanna!
Im in the condo just posting Miami kill
I might just walk to the arena and watch it for
to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
smoking bull riders, shit moving slow as a
tattoo on your ass, itd be if you show me
Im bitches furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
Ive got the to do it, its only right to do it
me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
still love my team, aint no other
not for made and Im never stopping
Im Damon Wayans, just know that homie play that
you know we running my n-gga, Young money,

[Rick Ross - 3]
panorama, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that bitch
got my revolver too, I call it Ving
you still a boy, we doing big things
street n-ggas, you hear I said
I got some bad news, Jabar back in the
twenty, he just did a dime
been out a year, like he finna ride
genocide, these people killing
throw you in a hole, you must be
soon as you see success, reinvest
miami gardens drive, half a million less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that bitch just on dancing
Michael Jackson, let it
set it on the napkin, let it off