Rick Ross

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Trill Sammy & Diego Money - Rap

Rick Ross

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[Intro: Trill Sammy] Trill Dab whoa [Chorus: Trill Sammy] 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) [Verse 1: Trill Sammy] 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 [Chorus: Trill Sammy] 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 [Verse 2: Diego Money] 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 [Chorus: Trill Sammy] 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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Credits

Writers
  • Diego Money
  • Trill Sammy