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Rick Ross Blowin Money Fast

niggaz getting money from the fucking start I think I'm Big Meech, (woo) Larry Hoover, (woo) Gettin work, Hallelujah One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money

niggas getting money from the fucking start. I think I'm big meech Larry Hoover, whipping work, hallelujah, one nation under god real niggas getting money

niggas getting money from the fucking start. I think I'm big meech Larry Hoover, whipping work, hallelujah, one nation under god real niggas getting money

niggas getting money from the fucking start. I think I'm big meech Larry Hoover, whipping work, hallelujah, one nation under god real niggas getting money

Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money

(Intro) Remix! (Rick Ross) Remix! (Rick Ross) Remix! (Rick Ross) Chevy Ridin High Boy (Yo Gotti) Its Rickey Ross (Rick Ross) Mon E. G. (Mon E. G.) Its

t watch no soap operas You back that paper half naked, get that coke and product Then bring them dollars back to papa, give you half a profit You can go blow the money

the life I'm in a race to get money This is the life I need a bad bitch to blow it for me CHORUS verrse 2 - Rick Ross] Not that I'm arrogant I'm just

(feat. Rick Ross & Kollossus) We took the 4s of the chevy and we set it on them 66 Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowing kissy They know what it