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Bài hát Pour It Up (Remix) - Rihanna, Young Jeezy, Rick Ross, Juicy J, T. I. Intro Young Jeezy. Say, Rih-Rih, let’s take this *** to the street one-time, you know?. Throwin’ hundreds like loose
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the * you think you fuckin' with, I'm the fuckin' boss. Seven forty-five, white on white that's fuckin' Ross. I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What). I keep 'em comin' back (What
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you heard me. Yeah n ima G you don't know a mutha fuckin thang bout me. I tell you one mutha fuckin thang bout me bitch I got so much money on me uh. . Rick Ross - verse 1. I'm lookin thug in the
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Intro - Rick Ross. With kush and lean on my breath. The big boss Ricky Ross here is Trilla. You Know I'm talkin bout. . Verse 1 - Rick Ross. Shout out to Gun Play - Shout out to T. O. Shout
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. You should listen to this beat through my headphones Interlude Rick Ross. See y'all niggas. Hit the switches on that * one time, ugh. Let the top down Verse 2 Rick Ross. I came a long way from
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Rick ross lyrics. "Blow". (feat. Dre). . Chorus Rick Ross (Dre). . Designer jeans, and a hand full of dough (Yeah). Bottle of that Jose, pass me some mo'. I got, mo' cars, (mo' cars,) mo
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Bài hát In Vein - Rick Ross. Intro The Weeknd. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. Verse 1 The Weeknd. Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. I see
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Bài hát In Vein - Rick Ross. Intro The Weeknd. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. Verse 1 The Weeknd. Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. I see
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Bài hát In Vein - Rick Ross. Intro The Weeknd. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. I don't got a single sober vein in my body. Verse 1 The Weeknd. Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy. I see
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feat. Rick Ross Verse 1. Ok the beat go hard but I go harder. I can die a drug dealer but I'm smarter. Pair of forgiato rims I could of brought a charger. But dem bitches make the lambo look a
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feat. Rick Ross Verse 1. Ok the beat go hard but I go harder. I can die a drug dealer but I'm smarter. Pair of forgiato rims I could of brought a charger. But dem bitches make the lambo look a
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Intro Rick Ross. This * is highly sophisticated. I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me Verse 1 Rick Ross. I'm so sophisticated. To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated. To get a
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Intro Rick Ross. This * is highly sophisticated. I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me Verse 1 Rick Ross. I'm so sophisticated. To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated. To get a
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description of the shooter or the shooters. Who appeard to have targetted South Florida based rapper Rick Ross as he drove down the street"
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Verse 1 - Rick Ross. I keep pimpin to get in a bitch panties. I keeps spittin the critics can not compare me. They put it simple I am Mr. Miami. And my lil' pistol will flip over ya?. We the
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(feat. Akon). . Akon talking. Convict echo. Up Front. Yeah. Convikt Muzik. . Rick Ross talking (Akon). Ross. (ohhh). Triple C's. . Chorus Akon. If you ever cross that line. I
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Intro - Rick Ross. It's?. Well acquainted with all the? And all that *. It's Ricky Ross the rich boss. . Verse 1 - Rick Ross. Wet bars on the boat. ?. Crib like Scott Storch all from the
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every glass. Next year we private jets in the clouds havin s**. C** once c** twice. Rick ross dum nice. Baby gurl take sum advice and c** and * ya boy tonight. Come * wit a fat nigga baby
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(feat. Mario Winans). . Verse 1 Rick Ross. Sometimes I Rhyme Slow. Sometime I Rhyme Quick. Sometime I Buy Blow, So I Supply Bricks. Mufuckers Lookin At Me Sideways. But Can They Tell That Im
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Bài hát Worry No More - Jennifer Lopez, Rick Ross . Do anything that you can. To make me feel so protected. I don’t wanna worry no more. I’d give anything for you to come and help me perfect it. I
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heads up in bad times. This is a bad time. Show us the way. and if you can't show us the way. Please forgive us for being lost. Rick Ross HUH!
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loner. (have dinner just to get wit her). to get with her. (i ain't lookin for no indian giver). hey hey hey hey Rick Ross. I'm getting money i can never be the same. new address but the neighbors
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fuckin' Ross. I cut 'em wide, I cut 'em long, I cut 'em fat (What). I keep 'em comin' back (What), we keep 'em comin' back. I'm in the distribution, I'm like Atlantic. I got them motherfuckers flyin
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after midnight. It's just me and this weed tryin' to get right. It's bloodshed after midnight. It's just Ross and his kush tryin' to get right Put your hands together, bow your head. 1, keep me alive
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Intro. Oooh, now you are one lucky *. You gotta listen to your boss white boy. Oh I'm gonna walk in the middle of the night with you. You wanna hold my hand? Hook Rick Ross. I need a
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, all mine. . Verse 1 Rick Ross. Up early in the morning, got gold in my eye. Got a 4-5 that'll leave a hole in the sky. Sittin at this table, why, to take this ?. Music and the street life that's a
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feat. Rick Ross & Beanie Sigel Intro Rick Ross. You know we got em. 45s, machine guns, heavy artillery. We got those grenades on your ass, nigga. Boss. Black Wall Street. I'm in that
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(Ladie and Gentlemen). . Ladies you are tuned into the best. . Sho' Nuff songs. . Jazze Phizzle. Rick Ross. Let's go Daddy. . Rick Rizzle. . M-I-Yayo. . Verse 1. Candy all in the paint
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(Ladie and Gentlemen). . Ladies you are tuned into the best. . Sho' Nuff songs. . Jazze Phizzle. Rick Ross. Let's go Daddy. . Rick Rizzle. . M-I-Yayo. . Verse 1. Candy all in the paint
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(Ladie and Gentlemen). . Ladies you are tuned into the best. . Sho' Nuff songs. . Jazze Phizzle. Rick Ross. Let's go Daddy. . Rick Rizzle. . M-I-Yayo. . Verse 1. Candy all in the paint
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, six. Young nigga, nineteen, four or five bricks. Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate. God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate Trying to keep my head above water, nigga. We pirates out
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, six. Young nigga, nineteen, four or five bricks. Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate. God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate Trying to keep my head above water, nigga. We pirates out
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still in all I'm chilling. Not a crack in my voice, this young nigga so poise. First you stack you some money, then go to war with them boys. Anybody can get it, hand his man some tissues. Better ring
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surviving gang. Next time boss gotta turn his back on 'em. Letting young boys bratt on 'em. Facts, never find me with the fake look. Trapping little Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook. Black
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surviving gang. Next time boss gotta turn his back on 'em. Letting young boys bratt on 'em. Facts, never find me with the fake look. Trapping little Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook. Black
