Maybach Music IV

Lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] (Maybach Music) There's no finales around here, baby No finales (J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) [Verse 1: Rick Ross & Ne-Yo] Yeah, such a breath of fresh air Get a blowjob, have a seizure on a Lear' Or get a new car, I could lease it for a year Or bring it back tomorrow, that's a lease that disappear Count new money, peelin' out a venue New Maybach after it was discontinued Never question mine, my mind is so inventive Quadrupled my net worth and threw in a few incentives Maybach IV, the allure that I adore All money game, we got ones in the floor See me on the wood, nigga, pause at the game Two mil, the jewels, no flaws, ask them lames Bow to the boss in the presence of a don Started on the corner, nigga, didn't have a coin Playin' my position for a club that I can join Never in the draft, but that boy know he goin' Throw me a bomb (Dreams), get me a brick That's on the Quran, I'ma go and get the chips Go and get a rental (Dreams), I got a cute bitch She's showin' some potential, so we takin' trips (Ooh) Nigga, assets last while memories fade I'ma patch that ass, I don't get paid I'm a Mike Tyson typer, typewriter sniper Double M lifer 'til a nigga pay the piper I love when the beat dip Same way I love to see a ki' flip Go and pay your mama house off Get sucked off, shawty, wipe your mouth off I'm alive, you could never write the South off Southpaw, box a nigga off like a outlaw Quick thinker, big better, shut your mouth, boy Black chips, gold bottles, ship it out raw Pullin' up slow, look at that boy Young B.I.G., Lil Kim on tour Lil Cease with me, all the cheese with me All the G's with me, Maybach Eazy-E [Chorus: Rick Ross & Ne-Yo] (Oh-oh-oh) The good times don't last long Just rewind the last song (Ooh, ooh) We all shared some great times (Uh, uh) As I read some great rhymes (Ooh) What we does, is what dreams are made of Come and get this love, all of this love, aye [Verse 2: Rick Ross] 500 for the car that I got on the strip That's another 100 what I got on my wrist 800 for the jar that I'm about to twist It's a female strand, you know life's a bitch As I get high with my curtains to the side Aged like fine wine, ambitions, they never die Niggas get abused like boys at Penn State Greatest that ever did it, decided my own fate [Verse 3: Ne-Yo] Dreams, everything we are The life that we're living, baby, it's ours Dreams, money, homes, and cars Baby, that's a given I'm talking 'bout every fantasy Be good, real with me So don't miss something move, ayy Baby, come with me and live the dream [Interlude: Rick Ross] J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League (Maybach Music) It's a whole 'nother different element It's Maybach Roman numeral IV (Maybach Music) You couldn't fathom this, you couldn't imagine this You can't produce this, you won't reproduce this [Bridge: Ne-Yo & Rick Ross] I'll be dreaming of you, yeah (Ooh) I'll be dreaming of you, yeah You will make it come true, ooh (Maybach Music) I'll be dreaming of you (Maybach Music) I'll, I'll (Maybach Music) I'll be dreaming of you, yeah (Maybach Music) I'll be dreaming of you, yeah (Maybach Music) You will make it come true Rozay! Huh (Maybach Music) I'll be dreaming of you [Outro: L.A. Reid & Ne-Yo] Yessir, this is L.A. Reid You will make it come true (Maybach Music) It takes a boss to know a boss I'll, I'll It takes greatness to recognize greatness Ricky Ross, the boss, Maybach IV