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

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

made man, you hear what I
I got a squares
if you scared, called the
made men, Im screaming bills
park the on the Porsche
there they go, bills

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

[Rick Ross - 3]
panorama, I call it T-Pain
I got my autotune, that insane
got my revolver too, I call it Rhames
you still a baby boy, we big things
street n-ggas, you what I said
I got some bad news, back in the feds
facing twenty, he did a dime
been out a year, look like he finna
genocide, these people killing
you in a hole, you must be penalised
soon as you see success, reinvest
miami gardens drive, a million nothing less
raised the bar, I set the
my yayo Mc Hammer, that just keep on dancing
Jackson, let it moonwalk
set it on the napkin, let it off