Rick Ross - New Agenda lyrics

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Rick Ross - New Agenda lyrics

[Produced by Big KRIT] [Hook: Big KRIT] b**h I got a new agenda Grippin' grain ‘till I catch a splinter Stripper pole, set it in the middle For them bust it's, down to twerk a little B-b-b-b-b-b**h I got a new agenda Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes b**h I got a new agenda [Verse 1: Big KRIT] Doin' two a days in my Cadillac Flex around me, I might take your b**h and not give her back n***a cutthroat, n***a cutthroat, n***a cutthroat He ain't give you money to give to me b**h? Then what you f** for? Ducked off in that corner store Yeah I got some gators but I need some more ‘Dem white wall, ‘dem white wall, they was super cold Since a gra**hopper all I ever wanted was some triple golds ‘Dem Daytons and that my ba** boss John Travolta, these subwoofers might blow your face off Take your cape off, super sippin', settle down And let me tippy-tize, I just wanna rhyme [Hook: Big KRIT] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Gold teeth on my pitbull your b**h bringin' me breakfast Just got me two coupes, them hoes Jeremy Shepherds Hatin' n***as so petty, all I chase is that lettuce Top down on my fitted, Pittsburgh like Bettis Smilin' like I'm William "The Refrigerator" Perry 6 mill' for the condo that extra 2 for that terrace All I want is that lemon pepper, but the flavors vary Got head in Paris, my AP canaries See me on that cover of Rolling Stone's embellished Diamonds drip from my neck, them tats all on my belly All I had was that dream, Martin Luther my king And one last request: bury me in my rings [Hook: Big Krit] [Outro: Big KRIT] Pardon if it's much Diamonds in the back seat will surely crush Fishbone the dash, roll around on gla** You talkin' too much Takes a lot of shine just to Supernova You don't know my kind I don't play with kids, b**h I play for keeps If you don't know I'm with it then you don't know the shine Take that with a grain of salt, I don't give a f** about it Treat the p**y the gold if she down Then swoll, then she bound to squeeze a buck up out it Hard protective plate of a suplex, the way I flex on a broke ho It ain't what I asked for? It's a no no b**h I got a new agenda