Drive a Nigga Crazy Rick Ross

[Intro: Jamaican Woman]
Yah you don't know sir
All the big belly rude boys
You don't know, were gonna take it to them
Me likkle, but me tall at war
Real gangstas in the bloodclot building
Run the track selectah

[Pre-Hook]
That pussy 'bout to drive a nigga crazy boy
Drive a nigga crazy

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Money on my mind, pistol on my lap
Tinted windows, nigga I can tell you about that
If you are a penny boy don't fall into the trap
Hate all in your heart, I feel it when you give me dap
Testify, come on nigga now you're petrified
Can't sleep under your window cause they spraying pesticides
My hustle is supreme nigga, like Supreme nigga
Biggie on the wall, Nicki on the team nigga
Best seller Robert Green on you streams nigga
Puppet master, don't make me pull the strings nigga
Iced in and blood boil like a fiend hit it
If Afeni he had a genie, Machavelli would be near me
Bitches on my tip ' cause I fuck 'em till they drip
She make me bust a nut then I might just load the clip
You know we bout that money when you see us on the strip
The pussy be so good but it make me want to flip
I want the gift and