Elvis Presley BLVD (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro] Hood Billionaire, uh, yeah, check (Ayy, Rosay, where you at?) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Second album of the year, I'm on my trap shit Make a skinny ho pay me like a fat bitch (uh-uh) Fly the Mulsanne like a plane, a boss behind tint Grandaddy was a player, Uncle Sam a pimp (HUH) All I wanna see is my dawgs get a shot at this Lookin at my jewels, them pussy niggas shot and missed Chop the top off my new car, ain't no fear in my heart 80 shots in this new chopper, 69 ya broad LeBron went back to Cleveland, I should buy a crib But this spot ain't big enough for how this fat boy live Lemon pepper now Louisiana rub I let my top down, pussy niggas throw it up 305, them boys'll tell you bout some food That's why I fucked yo bitch at Holyfield pool Fucked her like a man, should've heard the splash Pay-per-view my pimpin', niggas COD my cash Blowin' Swisher sweets all in yo bitch's ass I should claim these pussy niggas on my income tax 50 racks go to Black at the roulette table Same ones slept on the floor with me with basic cable Sideways I'm in the Wraith coming out hard As I slide down Elvis Presley BLVD Time to say a prayer so nigga bow your head And you better wash your hands in my grace land [Chorus 1: Rick Ross] I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the boy, got the girl and I got the hard Tell them pussy crackers they can bring the dogs [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Boy I used to blow that dope boy sack at Southland Mall Old school Chevy, Elvis Presley BLVD Big bag, prescription pills, we call 'em bass guitars Got bricks, that Lisa Presley, get it soft or hard R-rose gold Rosé and the Rollie pink Hoes in the ship, you know it's bound to sink Never brung to prison, it had a boss think If you a fuck nigga, we'll never link I'm in bid'ness with hittas and killas My niggas gorillas who ball like the Grizzlies Rest of these niggas be refugee niggas And referee niggas who blow on the whistle Come to my city, I'm like A C. Wharton Nigga, yeah I'm the mayor In an old school 'Lac like Issac Hayes At Preface sippin' Belaire, bitch I'm in the hood [Chorus 2: Rick Ross] I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they could go and get the dogs [Verse 3: MJG] I'm riding down E-L-V-I-S P-R-E-S-L-E-Y Shades on my face, you can tell he high Three white bitches, gettin head like a whale Three black bitches with a tail like a whale One fat bitch, when I fucked her off of the side of the bed She fell like a whale Straight through the floor, down to the den Drum through the hoes, start pounding again Look at me now, I'm pounding again She so wet, I'm drowning again Pimp type, MJG Tell them crackers go get the dogs And when dogs don't find nothing You can tell them crackers go kiss them balls Kiss them balls? Yeah, treat 'em as if was a mistletoe A pimp riding down Elvis Presley, nigga, get yo ho You know she was reckless, I'm ballin, I'm a sight to see She was just choking on that boy and that's yo wife to be [Chorus 2: Rick ross] I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they could go and get the dogs [Verse 4: Project Pat] Robbery, on the routine, face and chopper on yo faces Masked up just like Ku Klux Klan but we are not racist A pistol and a scale'll get a nigga ass in Key of hard, if you get caught, put in federal pins (locked down) Moving bricks like a contractor, a pebble at a time Broke down a quarter chicken, hard and moved it dime for dime Memph-ghanistan, take from the rich and sell dope to the poor If our pockets ever get low, we kick in yo door I got no patience with these plugs, I have to pull the socket Damn my boy caught a case and his mouth shot off like a rocket If you suckas get caught in jammies and tell on ya mammies If they gave awards out for snitchin', y'all'll get a Grammy [Chorus 2: Rick Ross] I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they could go and get the dogs [Verse 5: Juicy J] Pull up on the boulevard, hop out on them niggas slow I don't fuck with y'all, but I know I probably fucked yo ho Police on the boulevard, hop out on them niggas slow Shoot it out in the morning, death around the corner Ain't dyin' in a prison ho I'm the mayor of the city, you can't stand the reign Like Timbaland and Missy, get the fuck out of Memphis We heavy-hitters, dope dealers, stone-cold killers Hustle, get money niggas, mob niggas, call a hit, we rob niggas Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD My trunk full of AR's wit a bunch of ratchet bitches That'll fuck yo chick, beat a rape charge Nigga this Memphis, choppers in yo mouth like a dentist Watch out here with you fuckin with And watch out that snake bitch sucking dick I'mma legend in this streets, high as fuck, Al Green Sitting sideways, gone off that Isaac Hayes Ric Flair, white hair, metric tons frying in grease I'm all in the kitchen, chicken four-piece [Chorus 2: Rick Ross] I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they could go and get the dogs [Verse 6: Young Dolph] Hold up, put that weed out, po-pos pullin us over Black ass nigga in a new drop with a new Rollie I'm drive this bitch like its stolen I fucked yo bitch just for promotion And sent her out to go pick up some work from Oakland Uh, yeah I'm doing 180 down Elvis Presley BLVD Got a trap house 'round the corner from Elvis Presley crib My motor in the rear, Margiela sneakers shiftin' gears Blunt of cookie behind my ear My bitch calling back-to-back talkin' 'bout "where you at?" [Chorus 3: Rick Ross] I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they could go and get the dogs I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the boy, got the girl and I got the hard Tell them pussy crackers they can bring the dogs