Rick Ross - Blow Lyrics

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Ricky ross

Carol city cartel

Cool and dre

Designer jeans and a hand full of dough

Bottle of that rosey pass me some mo'

I got mo' cars mo' clothes

Mo' money means more dough to blow

Mo' bottles there's more dough to blow

Rick ross got a lot of dough to blow

Way up in them tallie hills burnin' like the sunset

A *** wit a attitude take it outta context

Ridin' with that big thang lookin' like a bomb threat

Bin laden beard afghan in a bomb best

Stranded on death row

Makavali's on the maybach kicks retro

She wanna gaze at the stars

Through a panoramic view pull the haze out the jars

Rick ross i'm the best in the flesh

Gettin' blessed on a jet is a way to reflect

Hard work pays off i'm a boss you can tell

By the bottles in the pail and the models that we share

I'm in a real estate and a realer state of mind

We came for trigga play kill a *** for a dime

I'm tryna chill today i got a million on my mind

Dice in my hand one roll i blow ya mind

Designer jeans and a hand full of dough

Bottle of that rosey pass me some mo'

I got mo' cars mo' clothes

Mo' money means more dough to blow

Mo' bottles there's more dough to blow

Rick ross got a lot of dough to blow

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Mo' trips mo' whips

Mo' money i'm mo' rich

Mo' haters mo' clips

Mo' jewels mo' s***

Half a hundred grand in some rubber bands

Gats all f*** in my other hand

On the other hand i'm still pitchin' underhand

All soft balls off b*** a stunna man

Mo' trucks mo' bucks

Mo' freaks mo' butts

I see the vision from club vision the pre face

I get brain i bust *** in each states

Soon as i see what i'm lookin' for

I sit up in that seat and cut her off on them 24's

There it goes baby girl come talk wit tha boss

I pop a rose bottle you can kick ya shoes off

Designer jeans and a hand full of dough

Bottle of that rosey pass me some mo'

I got mo' cars mo' clothes

Mo' money means more dough to blow

Mo' bottles there's more dough to blow

Rick ross got a lot of dough to blow

Ever seen a fat boy in a big body

Know you wanna sit by me all you do is think 'bout it

Lease apartments to get kicked out it

Next day buy a condo to get a kick out it

[mill] take it for the view this is what i do

When i'm on the beach all my diamonds salt water blue

Let's party like the pack jam pacman

Fifty grand stacked in my lap man

Get a lap dance and if you get my d*** hard

This ya last chance to hop up in that big car

Wit tha fat man certified hood star

But he a millionaire look *** i'm goin' far

This the movement a few *** you wanna move wit

Gucci on my feet see i'm only in the new s***

Ha they say life's a ***

But close ya eyes for a minute

And just bite this *** it's ross

Designer jeans and a hand full of dough

Bottle of that rosey pass me some mo'

I got mo' cars mo' clothes

Mo' money means more dough to blow

Mo' bottles there's more dough to blow

Rick ross got a lot of dough to blow

Designer jeans and a hand full of dough

Bottle of that rosey pass me some mo'

I got mo' cars mo' clothes

Mo' money means more dough to blow

Mo' bottles there's more dough to blow

Rick ross got a lot of dough to blow

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