All I Really Want Rick Ross (Ft. The-Dream)

[Intro: Rick Ross & The Dream]
Every time I call, she just come
'Cause every time I call, she get to cum
Damn, I'm a lover, yeah, look what this shit done
When I used to keep a roll of them bitches like "Which one?"
It's the the boss (Radio Killa)
It's not a dream, baby (Radio Killa, Killa, Killa)
Or is it a dream?

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
She graduated from the school of arts
Now she's swimmin' in a pool of sharks
Roughest niggas with the coolest cars
Sophomore year, had her first ménage
Met in D.C. like, "Go Barack!"
Girl drunk it like a Fiji and she blowed my socks
Every night, she comin' through for me to fuck that
Found out she had a man, I hollered, "Fuck that"
Better give that boy a bus pass
I see no competition, baby girl a must have
Might let her sit it on my mustache
But maybe not, but then again, it make her bust fast
Good dick make a chick wanna cut class
The way I'm knockin' at the door, they call it trespass
She my dime, not the one I wanna cuss at
Lookin' fine, real diamonds on the cut glass