Rick Ross - Im Da Man  by Rick Ross lyrics

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Rick Ross - Im Da Man by Rick Ross lyrics

b**h im da man I I I'm da man got no wife but tha white be my girlfriend got got no wife but tha white be my girlfriend got got no wife but tha white be my girlfriend I dont knoooow what yall been told shawty low back on da map wa**up that's what's hanninnninnn. And you know I keep work, 17 5 same color T-shirt so what's hanninnninn. I'm da man b**h I'm da man got no wife but da white be my girlfriend. I'm hustlin,' got units in da city if you want it come and get it (haha) work. Weezy's from the NO (Ross) M.I.YAYO when I go that way you know I buy up all they Yayo. Ayeee!!! and you already know I been getting money way back in ninety-fo I tote big chips, ride big whips, smelling like cush walking thru Sis Field. It's Rick Ross, my n***a Shawty Low, all them bricks bought we got alot of dough. They know it's me, they know it's me i'm da man who touched da man for them forty keys. I'm da man sold em forty went and bought a hundred piece. In da club D4L and Triple C's a hundred deep. They wanted beef, they wanted beef don't you know n***as die everyday thats where im coming from, don't you know n***as stay in line when they see that Tommy gun, that's a hundred son, 'round a hundred son. They wanna eat, they wanna eat there ain't nothing free my n***a you gotta run the f**ing streets, at least a week, see what you can move, you gotta move yo feet if you want to fill da shoes.(Ross) Look, old money, new work, lil coke in my gums like my tooth hurt. They from the red clay, im from that brown dirt, I love my baby mama and granddaddy Purt. New shirt, new jeans, new bent cost more than 2 beams, that's two hundred thousand, n***a you dont know nothing about it, got real n***as ridin' f** around we bust up out it. It's Weezy b**h yeah it's Weezy hoe, Ray Charles mama I don't even see da dough. Show me tha money, show me da dough, i'm low i'm C.E.O got stacks on deck got hard got wet a bad b**h with me i'm hard she wet got raw got white got weed got syrup (and what's hanninninn haha work) Now let it cook slow in da slow stove if you want straight drop run da water cold. A couple grand, a couple shots a couple drip drops screaming for a couple blocks. b**h im da man just ask block shots reign out you can hear it from a couple blocks. b**h what's my name call me Yung Joc call me Superman cause i'm making super rocks. Everybody talking in my neighborhood cause they see me trapping up to no good. I keep tha J's weazing and coughing live by tha line fox 5 and money will cost ya. Burning finger tips keep them shoes hot, the block get hot move to a new spot. Ask Shawty Low bout that toe jam, we making money everytime tha f**in' door slams --- .