Rick Ross - Billionaire Lyrics

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Trilla boss yeah Trilla feels good baby

Boss I done took over the game nigga

Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my bellys on

No underwear nigga my jeans tight fitted too nigga

Jay-Z wuddup nigg? 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 Parker

Snow white range and my partner pocket

I'm back on them thangs that's my only problem

Homie I put that on my only mamma

Still rollin' with the 4 5th now that I'm rich

Got these broke niggas so sick

And my daughters college pre-paid she straight

Say thanks to the D game

In that phantom on that Tupac

Ridin' through the ghetto like I'm lookin' for a new spot

Naw but I'm well established

I fuck with heroin 'cause it sells the fastest

I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie

Take it out of town go and get my money right

And if it ain't 'bout cash I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

If it ain't 'bout cash I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

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A bitch try to stick me

'Cause you fuck me don't mean you can kiss me

Naw I only fuck with the OG's

The ones that won't turn you in to the police

On the run I'm thru' wit nigga four keys

ID's passports it was so sweet

Front yard still a car show blue gotti to gotti I'm a rocko

I won't let the roof up kingdom come princess Amunda

To be loved to be loved oh what a feeling for me to be loved

Haters want to murder me and I can smell a hit

So it's music to my ears every time I feel a clip

I'm a card shark up in a hard rock

Twenty grand a hand baby jamin' the ipod

I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie

Take it out of town go and get my money right

And if it ain't 'bout cash I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

If it ain't 'bout cash I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

Boss hit a hundred grand in a day damn

Whip that white girl just like K-Fed

Got me a white girl I fuck till her face red

Yeah her food tastes bad but she givin' great head

Please let me say that I really love her fat ass

[Incomprehensible] to the dealership and she can she can get that

My heart in the ghetto I'm married to the projects

I ride with AR in case a nigga start shit

I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie

Take it out of town go and get my money right

And if it ain't 'bout cash I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

If it ain't 'bout cash I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash I'm a hood billionaire

Triple C when y'all stoppin' me

Told you all niggas in '95 I was worth two million

Now it's a way and I got ten in the bank nigga

What else y'all got from Nick? I wanna see

I need yours to own God niggas gettin' washed out

And that's alright I've been lettin' it be slightly

Like that they will prob'ly like

Tryna make some kinda moves man

Yes I got a Vuitton four shades nigga

I gotta all new look alright you know

Ever since I got my W2 bracket fear me

I got plans for you niggas man

Murder's not a problem

I'm the boss still comin' down 183rd nigga

They gave you up on the 305 47 A6 it's all the same game

Posted up in front of Papa's

And the Maybach [Incomprehensible] scenes

Triple C's like boss church

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