Matthew Testa - No. 1 lyrics

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Matthew Testa - No. 1 lyrics

[Intro: Diddy] Ayo, Bugatti boys (turn em up) You know what it is breathe, b**h, breathe Breathe, b**h, breathe, go [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Hello good morning tell me what the lick read My cup full blowin' on that good weed My b**h bad tryna get her tipsy In all black haters better miss me My b**h ride better then most rappers Here's a Rose toast to those rappers I don't smoke no tobaccos But I smoke the most rappers I got big tips for the waitress b**h I got very little patience All the b**hes different by the car load You may wanna get a different auto Deep down ya main chick even wanna cum Everybody know my name I'm number 1 I'm number 1 [Hook: Trey Songz] I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** From the bottom to the top I be ballin' 'til I drop and I'm never gon' stop I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** From the bottom to the top I be ballin' 'til I drop and I'm never gon' stop I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** [Verse 2: Diddy] I'm the first one to cut a new Phantom in half First white two seater down fifth Ave First one to write a check in the earthquake Same mutherf**er that'll make the earth shake Blowin' money only way to make the earth spin Ya girlfriend caught up in my whirlwind Use to move white girl out in Maryland Now my girlfriend blonde like Marilyn We number 1, we gettin' mad more paper Ain't nothin' like Bad Boy paper, we ain't never gon' stop [Hook: Trey Songz] Woke up this morning blessed to breathe Then I say a prayer God bless the G's I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** From the bottom to the top I be ballin' 'til I drop and I'm never gon' stop I'm number one in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** [Verse 3: Rick Ross] I'm a gang member My gang called Bugatti Boyz ask your main broad The streets cold, my wrist's numb I do it big, ask my income The bigger I get the more you deflate My n***as deal dope at a rebate Spit flows like it's freebase All the flows I can erase (erase) I think I made need goggles All my bottles sparkle I'm the only one she obey Cause it's only one Rozay [Hook: Trey Songz] Woke up this morning blessed to breathe Then I say a prayer God bless the G's I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** [Verse 4: Trey Songz] You can say I'm on some new sh** I be number 1 and you n***as can get the deuces Maybach Music, play it in the coupe It's Rick Rozay and Trey so stupid Tryna find ya girl but I prolly made her lose it Body so tight and I know she get the loosest Virginia to the whole world you, can get my old girl Catch me in Miami 'bout 4 girls, tow girl I'm hot, holla at me when the summer done Never been where I'm comin' from number 1 [Hook: Trey Songz] Woke up this morning blessed to breathe Then I say a prayer God bless the G's I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** From the bottom to the top I be ballin' 'til I drop and I'm never gon' stop I'm number one in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** I'm number 1 in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** From the bottom to the top I be ballin' 'til I drop and I'm never gon' stop I'm number one in this b**h Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh** Now they understand why I'm runnin' this sh**