Rick Ross - Veteran's Day lyrics

[Lil Wayne] I like my p**y a little wetter, my drinks a little colder my girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders like my weed a little stronger, my money a lot longer if blooding aint right than I couldn't be a wronger I'm a bad muthaf**er, be very afraid boy this heat will give your a** a raspberry beret been in the building muthaf**er we aint never escape cash money is the army, veterans day the block got hotter, the World got colder so f** a diamond chain we wearing guns on our shoulder if you want it you can get it, come and sign up we got choppers that will put that Tony Romo 9 up man we so about it, 5 star count it could have f**ed the World but I left it how I found it took the game to school now I'm bout to cap and gown it got a circle of success you can say I'm way around it yeah and by the way my name is Touche [Birdman] Uptown roller, take it off your shoulder Tommy's with the flag, spent the hundred high rollin' flipped it off the condo, made it off the conda sky scraping condo top floor aroma high to the sky when I step up in this b**h thousand dollar cologne, no ceiling in this b**h the marble for the Louie the bag full of cash keep a strap on me, a mill on the tab priceless with these numbers, flipping in the seat Junya doing time, kicking up his feet a mill on the books, I'm stuntin with a fleet a pretty red b**h we smash every week blowing on some good Maybach back seat the b**h sleeping good, a mill on the sheets born rich from the hood YMCMB yeah Maybach, brrrap [Rick Ross] I'm that fat muthf**er, young entrepreneurs zombies in the street we got them pouring out the sewers most controversial in the muthaf**ing truest and by looking at my j**els I'm still the muthaf**ing coolest waving your flag you just a f**ing blood donor and this b**h far from bad who put these f**ing Uggs on her took her to California spent a f**ing dub on her when she walk up in the club now every f**ing thug want her I'm just so f**ing special, lets see whats on the menu f** the promoter my grand bigger than the venue this the sh** I'm into all black in the rental my chopper be making hits its such a sad instrumental these n***as love boys enjoying there little toys I'm building hotels off the coast of St. Croix 100 mill I accept nothing less black Rayban's at Obama's next address