Rick Ross - Headache lyrics

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Rick Ross - Headache lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Haan! Rozay! Haan! [Hook: French Montana]: Small talk, give me a headache f** boys, give me a headache Fake b**hes, give me a headache Little money, give me a headache All them fake j**els give me a headache b**h fake bag, give me a headache Hating n***as give me a headache Hating b**hes give me a headache [?] [?] 100 chains, I'm cold blooded [?] [Verse 1: Rick Ross] It get hot up in the streets, We always cooking beef Why are you telling on the gang, could of took a plea Young shooters we recruiting like we Booker T Hit em in the club so he went and took a seat n***a leaking like a album week before release Use to run the world, now he barely on his feet Ski mask in the suite, sticks in the uber Tailgating in the streets, bricks in the cooler Getting money, never cared that LeBron left Cause I thought getting wealthy was the concept I just want to be the richest, they say I'm the nicest Money team 1990, I'm Michael Tyson Get your money IRS, give me a headache Every record that them n***as make, give me a headache [?], give me a headache [?], give me a headache [Hook] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Valet at the spot, they put my name on it f** her like a [?], you know I came on it [?] got a [?], I make it rain on it I k** for your prayer, do the same on it Wood seats at the game, they call it Ricky row She dancin' on my dick until she tippy-toe Pullin' on them pistols till they tapping out [?] Blue denim jeans, black bite jacket [?] Lean to the left, lean to the right [?] get you buried on sight [?] give me a headache We never get em cause we hit em double OMB Hood Billionaire but a bird on it Be a man, [?] [Hook] [Verse 3: French Montana]