Hit U From The Back (Feat. Rodney) Rick Ross

The Back Cock Cock Cock Ya Legs Let Me Hitcha Form The Back Cock Cock Cock Ya Legs Let Me Hitcha From The Back Hitcha From The Back Hitcha From The Back [Repeat: x 3] Met Her Down At The Mall Me And Boochie

I'm A G (Feat. Lil Wayne, Brisco) Rick Ross

(Khaled) I'ma million dollar nigga lets confirm that (Ross) I rep carrot city out in Vegas (Vegas) N the matchin' huned thousand dollar bracelet (who) Mo' guns then the matrix (matrix) Neo reload get ya

Wrong Lover (Feat. Rick Ross) J. Holiday

again Meet me at the spot So we can Dot dot dot dot dot dot Alright Alright She hit me back like 3 O'clock Its the way that you walk smooth The way that You move oooh Girl I cant let You escape

Brimstone (Feat. Big K.R.I.T.) Rick Ross

Hey dog, we always been self made men you feel me So you know what I'm sayin', Ross could stand on his own you feel me So just keep goin' dog hit that billionaire status And you know when I get there dog

It's My Time (Feat. Lyfe Jennings) Rick Ross

[Intro: Lyfe Jennings] (Rick Ross talking) It's my time (Rick Ross) It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man) (Dade County dope boy) [Verse 1] I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack I don't give a fuck

Speedin' (Feat. R. Kelly) Rick Ross

like Fantasia, Get hit between the eyes he died they can't save him, In the Porsche, I'm weavin', no coke but I'm Speedin', Staring at the skyline I got a million on my mind (I'm the best), And these

Reppin My City (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Triple C, Brisco) Rick Ross

back on the Chevy Then I crank up the boom Smellin Issey Miyake Soon as I step in the room Hundred thousand in jewels That's a whole lotta moves So what's a soldier to do Standin in his bloody boots

Boss (Feat. Dre) Rick Ross

They call me the boss, I be calling the shots It's Ricky Ross, that boy be ballin a lot That boy be ridin' big, that boy be ridin' rim's Not the flats but the fish 'cause they just swim New York to the

Super High (Feat. Ne-Yo) Rick Ross

Uh....uh....uh [Verse 1: Rick Ross] From my nigga Diddy view, I think I see his vision too Purple Rain, over Central Park, chillin\' with my goons Big Pop\'s & Sade\'s, Cirocs & Chardonnay My Cassie

Why (Feat. Rick Ross) Mary J. Blige

I’ve been logging in my bed, running til my eyes are red We both said that things will change But it’s still the same shade of gray I get mad you walk away When it all just start to fade I know you

Wrong Lover J. Holiday

[Rick Ross] You Might need a passport for this one [Rick Ross] Its internacional [Rick Ross] J. Holiday! [J. Holiday] And we got a special Guess [Rick Ross] Guess who...Boss! [J.

Street Life (Feat. Lloyd) Rick Ross

[Rick Ross] Up early in the morning, got gold in my eye Got a 4-5 that'll leave a hole in the sky Sitting at this table, why, to take this Music and the street life that's a whole 'nother side (right

It Ain't A Problem (Feat. Carol City Cartel) Rick Ross

Intro/Chorus: repeat 2XIt ain't a problem 'til I say it is Handle my problem, that's the way it is Always talkin like a bitch but that's the way he is After the ride, nobody'll know where he is - Triple

Here I Am (Feat. Nelly, Avery Storm) Rick Ross

i am sight seeing we might be in the codra port or that new white BM home from FAMU with a gorgeous face next semester she transfer to florida state cooking like home etch for financial aid remember

The Boss (Feat. T-Pain) Rick Ross

shit happens She leaves the backseat just to freak in da magnum Hopped out the magnum hopped in the tray Just to let the top back and thank God for the day Who gives a fuck what a hater gotta say?

If They Knew (Feat. K. Michelle) Rick Ross

This is so all bad, nothin' good can come from this Sweet but sad, I don't know love ruins a relationship It will never last but it feels so good, guess I gotta deal with it This is so all bad, this is

Here I Am (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Nelly, Avery Storm) Rick Ross

"Here I Am" (feat.

Movin' Bass (Feat. JAY Z) Rick Ross

Ross is a real boss, cause real bosses don't go to jail feel what I'm saying So that's what I want y'all to know, you know what I mean As far as like his thinking patterns you know what I mean You know

Bugatti (Feat. Future & Rick Ross) Ace Hood

We the motherfucking best nigga Ace Hood It\'s Over Future I come looking for you with Haitians I stay smoking on good Jamaican I fuck bitches from different races you get money they started hating

She On My Dick (Remix) (Feat. Meek Mill, Young Dolph & Bruno Mali) Rick Ross

Whippin' the white, we might just ran through a brick in the night Give 'em a price, Lord a number when he flip it twice Still in the trap, bitch on her back while I'm out for a bite I'm on some shit,

White House Rick Ross

Let me think back to '96 When Booby had the realest *** feelin' like a *** They go for 20 hours gettin' them for the 17 A lil' G, look at me, I was 17 Born on the side of town where them killas ride around

Bury Me A G (Feat. T.I.) Rick Ross

[Intro: Rick Ross] They told me its never too late for prayer Well Lord!

Where My Money (I Need That) Rick Ross

You don't wanna be the one I blast (Ross) [Repeat: x4] Where my money?

We Shinin' (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

We the best at best you doin' failing Straight finesse? That's from sunset we rippin' up Cali Fuck the chips I dip nigga?

Elvis Presley Blvd. (Feat. Project Pat) Rick Ross

dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they can go and get the dogs I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the boy, got the girl and I got the

Pots and Pans (Feat. J Rock) Rick Ross

It's what I'm talkin' 'bout right here, Ross This make it worthwhile and we *** Triple see's All I need is bakin' soda, some pots and pans Little ice, I do what I can Chick at home sayin' I'm no good *

Dope (Feat. Rick Ross) Tyga

mess up One false move death from gesture Cash in the safe I don’t feel no pressure I’m dope All all my shit dope All all my shit dope Cuz it’s 187 how I killing these hoes I’m dope All all

No Games (Feat. Future) Rick Ross

niggas they\'re so fake and they phony Can\'t play no games with these bitches they treat me like I\'m Tony Can\'t play no games with these niggas Can\'t play no games with these bitches Kilo in the

Cross That Line (Feat. Akon) Rick Ross

Convikt Muzik [Rick Ross talking (Akon)] Ross..

Maybach Music (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

Like Heaven in the sky, even a better ride In the rear, so many instruments I hear Tucked behind curtain, no sign to fear, Ross!

Benediction (Feat. Rick Ross) August Alsina

[Hook - August Alsina:] Started off in the streets We would take collection from the fiends People dyin\' all around me So I gave you my testimony We were down from the beginnin\' When

Get Away (Feat. Mario Winans) Rick Ross

ways, lot of leatherwood, and they seats vibrate, chatting wit a bitch like your boys on Myspace, But she right here in my face,take her to a fly place, With a fly fireplace,no marshmallows, We let the

Speedin' (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

Legendary, Runners, You Know Me, Trilla, [Rick Ross] Every dollar that I count can't grow in my account, My account can't count up all my money in an hour, 'Cause it's comin too fast and I'm scared

Insomniak (Feat. Rick Ross) Mac Miller

Think for yourself and you'll find out that a lot of those so called authorities are bullshit I'm the mothafuckin' greatest, y'all don't know that yet I don't need your money, you can hold that check At

Billionaire (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

Yeah, let me fuck with 'em right now Niggas want to kidnap, leave me in the trunk Walk away with big stacks They jealous of the fortune Glitz and the fame, my cocaine mortgage In the game like Tony

I'm Bad Rick Ross

[Chorus:] I'm Bad (I'm bad) I'm Back (I'm back), I'm Mad (I'm mad) I'm strapped (I'm strapped) Nigga What You Want Nigga who you wit Came wit my dogs leaving wit a bitch I'm bad (I'm bad) I'm back (I'm

I'm Not A Star Rick Ross

my logo on they titty Put a statue of a nigga in the middle of the city Load up the choppers like it's December thirty first Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts Told em my partna

Everyday (Feat. Rick Ross) Meek Mill

all this blood drippin', 20 racks I Louboutin her I go Dolce and Gabana, Gucci Louis Prada Fly as hell in YSL boy I got a lot of 'em Madre and cabanas, that's where they probably find us Jumpin' off the

This Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

Wet bars on the boat, wet broad money low Real like Scott, storch off from the coke Maybachs were a dream, now it's all real It's hard to get sleep laying next to 5 mil Still get the chills, I call

Movin` Bass (Feat. JAY Z) (GTA Remix) Rick Ross

The pop wars temp rises a hot boy It\'s the fat boy skinny ties Don\'t empty mine nigga Tall ceilings chandeliers I\'m authentic Gettin\' long money short winded Let\'s go and get it nigga Bang

Movin' Bass (GTA Remix) (Feat. JAY Z) Rick Ross

The pop wars temp rises a hot boy It's the fat boy skinny ties Don't empty mine nigga Tall ceilings chandeliers I'm authentic Gettin' long money short winded Let's go and get it nigga Bang bang bitch

Touch'N You (Feat. Usher) Rick Ross

that time Let me show you something baby You say it’s on seeing is believing Turn the lights on Rick Ross She kissing on me biting on my bottom lip In the gallery all I get is buy me this Conversations

Luxury Tax (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Lil Wayne, Young Jeezy, Trick Daddy) Rick Ross

Big business minus the business suit. Even I look in the mirror like is it you, And I say I must be the hottest if it isnt you. Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes.

You The Boss (Explicit Version) (Feat. Nicki Minaj) Rick Ross

[Rick Ross - Intro] In a world of so many, baby girl, you are that one I deserve that, I deserve you [Nicki Minaj - Hook] I’ll do anything that you say Anything cause you the boss You the boss, you

Options (Feat. Rick Ross) Luke James

that's prone to violence It used to be something beautiful Red flights, regardless And love used to be But now it's too much knowledge So please forgive me Cause I never meant to hurt you darlin' But all the

Millions (Feat. Rick Ross) Pusha T

in the ceiling Choppas choppas in the closet Choppas choppas in the closet Choppas choppas in the closet Choppas choppas in the closet This that shit that y'all wanted This shit cook up hard, don't it

Keep Doin` That (Rich Bitch) (Feat. R Kelly) Rick Ross

This is for my rich bitches Her puppy named Panamera Her puppy named Panamera She got a condo in the area Rich bitch Uh yeah She stay at her friend\'s and all these bitches is bad Watch them lick

You The Boss (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Nicki Minaj) Rick Ross

the boss yeah You the boss You you you the boss yeah You the boss You you you the boss You the boss You you you the boss yeah You the boss You you you the boss yeah You the boss You you you the boss yeah

Money Make Me Come (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. EbonyLove) Rick Ross

[Intro - EbonyLove] This for the trill bitches Fuck a nigga, money make me cum Boss you better tell 'em [Verse 1 - Rick Ross] I needs a real bitch 365 Let her count the cheese let her see the pies

Trilla Intro (Album Version (Explicit)) Rick Ross

[Intro - Rick Ross] With kush and lean on my breath The big boss Ricky Ross here is Trilla You Know I'm talkin bout [Verse 1 - Rick Ross] Shout out to Gun Play - Shout out to T.O.