The Boss Rick Ross (Ft. T-Pain)
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[Intro: Rick Ross & T-Pain]
Rick Ross (The Boss)
T-Pain (J-J-J-J-J.R)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Rick Ross]
I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit
'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash
Plus I got a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood
That bitch got 125 on the dash, She like 'em gangsta cause
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far (Hey!)
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I don't make love, baby we make magic
Come home with a thug, let's get shit crackin'
Always wear a plastic, baby cause shit happens
She leaked the back seat, just to freak in the Magnum
Hopped out the Magnum, hopped in the Tre'
Just to let the top back and thank God for the day
Who gives a fuck what a hater gotta say?
I made a couple million dollars last year dealin' weight
Still in the streets, strapped with them thangs
She in love with the G, so she tatted my name (Ross!)
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
Ten black Maybachs back to back in a lane
I'mma make it rain, and I'mma make it back
You are just a lame lil' homie, that's a fact
Workin' with the police, actin' like you know me
Fresh out of jail, already in yo' hoe cheeks
Rick Ross (The Boss)
T-Pain (J-J-J-J-J.R)
[Chorus: T-Pain & Rick Ross]
I got a fresh line-up, yeah, a fresh outfit
'Bout to have the parkin' lot on smash
Plus I got a Chevy wit a fo'-fifty-fo' in the hood
That bitch got 125 on the dash, She like 'em gangsta cause
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
I'm the, I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far (Hey!)
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I don't make love, baby we make magic
Come home with a thug, let's get shit crackin'
Always wear a plastic, baby cause shit happens
She leaked the back seat, just to freak in the Magnum
Hopped out the Magnum, hopped in the Tre'
Just to let the top back and thank God for the day
Who gives a fuck what a hater gotta say?
I made a couple million dollars last year dealin' weight
Still in the streets, strapped with them thangs
She in love with the G, so she tatted my name (Ross!)
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
Ten black Maybachs back to back in a lane
I'mma make it rain, and I'mma make it back
You are just a lame lil' homie, that's a fact
Workin' with the police, actin' like you know me
Fresh out of jail, already in yo' hoe cheeks
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