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 [Rick ross] 
This the flyest shit ever 
This that rich forever part 2 
Uh, uh... 
Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers 
Can't say too many names in here these kinda years 
Nice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist 
Ice cube lookin' nigga, you know life a bitch 
I once got no allowance, now I got the crown 
I said I was the boss, nobody made a sound 
Really had to see them things, this level story tellin' 
Who else could flip a chorus into 40 million? 
Out in cannes with leonardo dicaprio 
While out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido 
8 felonies, tellin' me wanna give me life 
Every nut I bust really, I gotta do it twice 
Ricky ronaldo, really when I'm in portugal 
I pull a yacht out, this weekend, I'm fuckin' so and so 
Cameras flash, paparazzi layin' in the grass 
Tom brady my new neighbor, you can tell 'em that. 
[Ty dolla $ign] 
Uh, I think she like me 
Oh, I think she like me 
I know her nigga don't like me 
With your bitch right now? yeah, I might be 
Sippin' this right now? yeah, we might be (ooh, ooh) 
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (ooh, ooh) 
Girl, you never meet another nigga like me (ooh, ooh) 
Girl, you never meet another man like me. 
[Rick ross] 
I'm sexin' women, out on fisher isle 
I gas her up and let her lick me down 
I may name my daughter hermes 
Get margiela to decorate the new birds nest 
20 million up in merrill lynch 
I met his chick, he haven't seen her since 
Through the city, I'm still floatin' like a magic carpet 
She stop me for a selfie, I just want the knowledge 
Expressin' what you think'll send your kids to college 
Or be a geechi nigga just to keep the bentley polished 
Do it for the dear departed, fuck a ben carson 
Empire rented, you made a nigga a target 
Only one that's smokin' up in goldman sachs 
When I'm the only one that's rollin' like a quarter back 
And I never put it in my government 
'cause I never put on for the government. 
[Ty dolla $ign] 
Uh, I think she like me 
Oh, I think she like me 
I know her nigga don't like me 
With your bitch right now? yeah, I might be 
Sippin' this right now? yeah, we might be (ooh, ooh) 
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (ooh, ooh) 
'cause you never meet another nigga like me (ooh, ooh) 
Girl, you never meet another man like me (ooh, ooh) 
[Rick ross] 
You caught the case, you gotta post a bond 
I'm rayful edmund mixed with young wale folarin 
Starin' in my safe, I'm rather safe than sorry 
Diddy, jigga? only two niggas comin' for me 
I park the caddy in my livin' room 
Pussy niggas lookin' for me, I'm a give it to 'em 
Santorini, greece, sex in the swimmin' pool 
If her pussy dry, call her beetle juice 
I'm baby makin' in the malvides 
Put up all the yachts, pulled out the jet skis 
Khaled hit me on the facetime [it's billy!] 
I'm the fliest nigga on his baseline 
She see the sneakers and she see the stones 
Fat boy run the city, seated in the throne 
I'm cashin' in like the kardashians 
My paralyzed homie snuck a ratchet in. 
[Ty dolla $ign] 
Uh, I think she like me 
Oh, I think she like me 
I know her nigga don't like me 
With your bitch right now? yeah, I might be 
Sippin' this sprite now? yeah, we might be (ooh, ooh) 
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me (ooh, ooh) 
'cause you never meet another nigga like me (ooh, ooh) 
Girl, you never meet another man like me. 
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