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Star Island - Rick Ross & Meek Mill
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Star Island Rick Ross & Meek Mill

Star Island - Rick Ross & Meek Mill
[Intro: Rick Ross & Meek Mill]
Tell them niggas, "Get in line," they ain't got no money (None, brrt, brrt)
Spent thirty-five million on my jet, nigga (Woo)
Week later, spent another thirty-five million (Woah, double M)
On a palace on motherfuckin' Star Island (ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)
Take notes, nigga (Huh)

[Verse 1: Meek Mill, Rick Ross, Meek Mill & Rick Ross]
Life up easy (Lot), a lot of riders on it (A lot, ruckus)
I play greasy (What?), it ain't no plottin' on me (No plottin', brrt)
She too easy, I told the bro to lob her for me (Throw that out)
If I catch you cheatin', I'll buy you a watch, we probably gon' rob you for it
A lot of money (A lot)
You ain't never count no money 'til you get tired of money (Woo)
Totin', runnin' 'round, right hand in the trenches with all my diamonds on me (Brrt)
Homie a clown, get hit in his head, you see on fire on 'em
Switchy on the pound, rip through his Louis felt like it's fire on him, it's hot
I'm with Ricky, me and my sticky (Boss)
Right in the rear view, niggas tricky
I got twenty hoes right now, but only gon' take two 'cause I'm picky
Pullin' a Rolls-Royce through my old hood, it ain't no way that you could miss me (No way)
She was on demon time, lil' ho-ho (Huh), it ain't no way she could kiss me
It ain't no way (It ain't no way)
It ain't no way (It ain't no way)
I just sniped a famous bitch and cut her like she OJ
She was tryna play with me, I'ma text her on her birthday
For what? (For what?)
Just to ask her if she okay
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