Rick Ross Soulja Boy

[Pre-Chorus]
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me, man, you know a nigga floss
And I fucked your bitch, nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross

[Chorus]
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross

[Verse 1]
I'm in Wingstop, I'm goin' crazy
I'm in Wingstop and I feel like I'm Rozay
I've been gettin' money every week and every day
I been swagged up like my clique is MMG
I got twenty pounds and it's in the backseat
Try King Soulja, have you runnin' like track meet
Money on deck, you know this is MMG
I feel like Rozay when I'm in the VIP

[Pre-Chorus]
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me, man, you know a nigga floss
And I fucked your bitch, nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross