Rick Ross - Billionaire lyrics

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Rick Ross - Billionaire lyrics

Trilla... Boss Yeah, Trilla, feels good baby Boss I done took over the game n***a Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my belly's on No underwear n***a, my jeans tight fitted to n***a Jay-Z what up n***a'! Uh, yeah Let me f** with 'em right now. [Verse 1: Rick Ro$$] n***as want to kidnap, leave me in the trunk, walk away with big stacks They jealous of the fortune, glitz & the fame my c**aine mortgage In the game like Tony Parker, snow white range & my partner pocket I'm back on them things that's my only problem, homey I put that on my only mama. Still rollin' with the 4 5th now that I'm rich got these broke n***as so sick & my daughters college prepaid, she straight, say thanks to the D game! In that phantom on that 2Pac, Ridin' Through The Ghetto like I'm lookin' for a new spot, nawwt. But I'm well established, I f** with h**n 'cause it sells the fastest. [Chorus: Rick Ro$$] I'm a ride 'about mine & I wouldn't tell a lie Take it out of town go & get my money right. & if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care I'm straight 'about cash I'm a hood Billionaire. [Verse 2: Rick Ro$$] Uh, boss A b**h try to stick me Just 'cause you f** me don't mean you can kiss me Naw I only f** with the O.G.'s, the ones that won't turn you in to the police On the run um through a n***a 4 keys I.d.'s pa**ports it was so sweet (they lookin' baby!) Front yard still a car show, blue gotti, the gotti & my rocko I won't let the roof up, Kingdom Come, prince is amoonda To be loved, to be loved, oh what a feelin' for me to be loved Haters want to murder me & I can smell a hit So it's music to my ears every time I feel a clip (feel a clip) I'm a card shark up in a hard rock, 20 grand a hand baby jam in the iPod. [Chorus: Rick Ro$$] I'm a ride 'about mine & I wouldn't tell a lie Take it out of town go & get my money right. & if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire. [Verse 3: Rick Ro$$] Boss Hit a hundred grand in a day damn Whip that white girl just like K-Fed Got me a white girl, I f** 'til her face red Yeah her food tastes bad, but she givin' great head Please let me say that, I really love a bad a** Take her to the dealer ship & she can she can get that My heart in the ghetto, I'm married to the projects I ride with AR, incase a n***a start sh**. [Chorus: Rick Ro$$] I'm a ride 'about mine & I wouldn't tell a lie Take it out of town go & get my money right. & if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire.