[Intro: Rick Ross]
Yeah
You know what it is, huh
Hmm
Let's go get this money
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes
Maybach Music
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes (Uh)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes (Uh)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes (Uh)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Lamborghini doors, I wanna touch the sky (Woo)
Ain't too many in the city who can roll with I (Uuh)
Look who came up out the mud, now he a millionaire (Boss)
Try to buy up all the ghettos with a millionaire
Renzel Ravioli, rather Ricky Ross (Woo)
Touchin' millions everyday and I'ma trick it off (Ahh)
Look, here shawty, if you wanna ball (Woo)
In my D. Wade jersey, so who wanna war?
Got me checkin' in the door in my new Gucci boots
Whole squad Gucci'd down, we the Gucci crew
Cuban links, diamonds drippin’ and the newest minks
When you see me, baby girl, just holla, "do your thing"
I... ain't come to play no games (Woo)
If you catch me with the cash sayin' no names
MI-Yayo was the city for the cocaine
When she bent it over, boy, I want the whole thang (Woo)
Yeah
You know what it is, huh
Hmm
Let's go get this money
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes
Maybach Music
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes (Uh)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes (Uh)
Pack of honey Backwoods and some Gucci shoes (Uh)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit (Green)
Green Gucci suit, Green Gucci suit
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Lamborghini doors, I wanna touch the sky (Woo)
Ain't too many in the city who can roll with I (Uuh)
Look who came up out the mud, now he a millionaire (Boss)
Try to buy up all the ghettos with a millionaire
Renzel Ravioli, rather Ricky Ross (Woo)
Touchin' millions everyday and I'ma trick it off (Ahh)
Look, here shawty, if you wanna ball (Woo)
In my D. Wade jersey, so who wanna war?
Got me checkin' in the door in my new Gucci boots
Whole squad Gucci'd down, we the Gucci crew
Cuban links, diamonds drippin’ and the newest minks
When you see me, baby girl, just holla, "do your thing"
I... ain't come to play no games (Woo)
If you catch me with the cash sayin' no names
MI-Yayo was the city for the cocaine
When she bent it over, boy, I want the whole thang (Woo)
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