Rick Ross - Wing Stop (Remix) lyrics

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Rick Ross - Wing Stop (Remix) lyrics

(Verse 1) Respect a man who can turn his own keep Twenty women in the crib, I’m talking hide and seek The lifestyle that I live, n***as deserve to see So I let you in my crib just as a courtesy Then put you n***as all (?) That’s what I bought the Raytheon and two ghosts for Making music but the snitches say we dope boy Welcome to US Marshals kicking the dope, boy Black Dali in my all black Impala Or red Caprice where I’m known in these streets Come to your city n***a and I’m never checking in Cause my hitters who hit it never respected him We put your home address n***a off of LinkedIn in Man, who hotter than all y’all, my n***a Meek and them Fifty financial woes, I never speak of them Years ago Pimpin’ Curly we know we ethered him At the Mayweather fight, I got my gun tuck Boss, second row and I’m smiling just like I’m Young Buck Young king, drug ring, Bun B, Pimp C Rep mine as I ride on my enemies (Hook) I need a ten piece of lemon pepper Don’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle I told a b**h, let her hold the wrench All these hundreds busting up my bench You want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop You want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop You need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop A four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop (Verse 2) Look, n***as talk but they don’t live it right Yeah, I’m talking what I’m living, right I’m getting chubby so I’m living right Play Shakur, give it to you tonight A couple dollars for the drop off Come up short’ll get you knocked off These n***as ’round here wearing knock offs I told a n***a he better knock it off A ten piece of the lemon pepper That’s a code, he want ten of ’em better sh**, I can get you ten whatever Matter of fact, I can get you ten forever (Hook) Look, I need a ten piece of lemon pepper Don’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle I told a b**h, let her hold the wrench All these hundreds busting up my bench You want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop You want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop You need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop A four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop (Verse 3) Let’s trap at Wing Stop, I’m in the kitchen with the chicken Guaranteed to numb his face if he finger lick it I had to raise the price, cause it was slim pickings Copped a foreign now it’s time to do some rim picking Pulled a Miami out, we use Louisiana here Go over the work, Louisiana run Caught a million dollars, you can get a ten piece Your b**h treat my dick like a ten speed I bring in so much snow it’s like a land slide City to city, boy, I’m tryna franchise Twenty-one minutes, I can get your chicken right He out of state, ordered yesterday He’ll get his sh** tonight (Hook) Look, I need a ten piece of lemon pepper Don’t hit my phone unless it’s in a battle I told a b**h, let her hold the wrench All these hundreds busting up my bench You want this whole chick, meet me at the Wing Stop You want this half a bird, meet me at the Wing Stop You need this nine pack, meet me at the Wing Stop A four winged baby, meet me at the Wing Stop