Paroles de la chanson Rick Ross par Trill Sammy

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Paroles de la chanson Rick Ross par Trill Sammy

Trill
Dab whoa

I’m
I’m a boss like Rick Ross
I’m a boss like Rick Ross
I can never ever take a loss (damn)
(Damn)
Got your bitch naked in my loft
Model bitch ass so soft
Count it up, fuck what it costs (damn)
Got it up a mother fucking deal
Young nigga really pop a seal
Run it up trying to touch a mil
Bitch you know you got to pay the fee
A whole lot of money on me

Lean in my cup Easter pink (damn)
(Damn)

Self Made boss like ross (whoa)
Catchin' plays like Randy Moss
Need a pack I can get it off (damn)
(Damn)
Gettin' to the cheese like a mouse
Chain on my neck cost a house
Hatin' ass nigga give a dick about yah mouth (woah)
Just popped a Xan
Bitch I’m the man
Thumb through them bands
I smoke all these grams
Drink alotta lean, I ain’t sober
I’m ballin on yall thought I told you
Trap phone jumpin, Motorola

Got it off a jugg
Now I’m flexing in the rover

I’m a boss like Rick Ross
I’m a boss like Rick Ross
I can never ever take a loss (damn)
(Damn)
Got your bitch naked in my loft
Model bitch ass so soft
Count it up, fuck what it costs (damn)
Got it up a mother fucking deal
Young nigga really pop a seal
Run it up trying to touch a mil
Bitch you know you got to pay the fee
A whole lot of money on me
Lean in my cup, Easter pink

Ooh who is that

Young Diego and I'm bossed up
Ice chain around my neck cost a lot
Nigga yeah you know I’m flossed up
Robin jeans, pocket fat
You can call me Rick Ross
Young Diego I’m a boss
One call get you off
Young nigga need a mil
Flexing on you, me and Trill
Flexing on you need a gym
Ballin on you, no deal
Running through those bands and
You know I got my checks up
Bitches are mad cause they know a nigga flexed up
Shooters on deck pussy nigga ducking real up
Boss nigga shit me and Trill yeah we next up

I’m a boss like Rick Ross

I’m a boss like Rick Ross
I can never ever take a loss (damn)
(Damn)
Got your bitch naked in my loft
Model bitch ass so soft
Count it up, fuck what it costs (damn)
Got it up a mother fucking deal
Young nigga really pop a seal
Run it up trying to touch a mil
Bitch you know you got to pay the fee
A whole lot of money on me
Lean in my cup Easter pink (damn)
(Damn)

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