table bring your girlfriends, everything paid for we goin' get it in, aint that what you came for heard you was lookin' for me she say she looking for love
you made your mistake, And the monster has been awaken Ready for war, been there before, now it's time to even the score You shoulda killed me [Rick Ross
: (feat. Rick Ross) Life, and all the lessons I've learned.. I done been through it all, I done had people try take my life... Leave me for dead, but
go oh oh I'm looking for some private entertainment And you look like an entertainer I'm looking for some, looking for some private entertainment And you look
: [feat. Rick Ross & T.I.] Yeah Yeah Dirty Money Ricky Ross [Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read Pretty face, thin waist with
: (feat. T-Pain, Young Jeezy, Ludacris, Busta Rhymes, Big Boi, Lil Wayne, Fat Joe, Birdman and Rick Ross) DJ Khaled We the best Who We nigga We the
Tipsy off her lovin' And I don't wanna be sober I'm tipsy off your love (your love) I'm tipsy off your love (your love) I'm tipsy off your love and I
out Whoa, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? [Rick Ross:] Bitch I'm a monster no good blood sucker Fat motherfucker now look
: [Intro:] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a
: (feat. Rick Ross) [Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker
Rick Ross] IA?€?m that fat muthfucker, young entrepreneurs Zombies in the street we got them pouring out the sewers Most controversial in the muthafucking truest And by looking
in background] DJ Khaled! When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) Rick Ross! Pitbull! The Bottom! Listenn
me And I put a mil on it Niggas and bitches they lie But home boy them stats don't R & B Boss Hussling like Rick Ross Man my flow is so raw, So niggas
boy It's DJ Khaled I got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 6?s on I'm all about gettin' money I love glorifying my hard work Poppin' bottles Shit them hoes love
for certain when it boils down, I'm just a T.O n-gga but bitches tell me that I just look like a creole n-gga New Orleans know it's love, everytime I
[Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150
that ass is enormous, abs abnormal And tans in the morning on sands in California Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things Look around, Maseratis for the whole team Look
my wrist (x3) Equivalent to10 bricks 10 bricks to the fish (x4) Look at my wrist (x3) Equivalent to10 bricks 10 bricks to the fish (x4) Rick Ross: Look