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Rick Ross - Keep Doin' That ft. R. Kelly 04:10
Rick Ross - Keep Doin' That ft. R. Kelly 179.837 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Rick Ross - Keep Doin' That (Rich Bitch) (Explicit) ft. R. Kelly (Video Klip 2014) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro - 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 [Verse 1 - Rick Ross:] She stay at her friend's and all these bitches is bad Watch them lick on each other, I'm talkin' pussy to ass Dope boy still at large, trackin' device on her car Tattoos on her arm, Double M diamond charms Chanel bag on her hip, Hermès bracelets and things Let her fuck Meek Mill, told her keep chasin' her dreams Get the Lexus to flip, purple Texas to sip She make it rain like a nigga, we got more money to get Rich bitch, call her rich bitch Cause she fuck with dope boys and can suck a good dick [Hook - R. Kelly:] Yeah, I'm a spend up all this money Girl, you doin' somethin' to me Hell yeah, keep doin' that Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that, keep doin' that Doin' that, keep doin' that, doin' that [Verse 2 - R. Kelly:] I be feastin' on Tinder, she take just like piegeons Diamond-studded La Perla, that pussy's prestigious Yeah, she remind me of somethin' but that shit ain't my Jeep Matchin' Bugattis, Versace, she's went with three She be movin' that dough, quarter mil on her wrist Why you niggas be slippin'? This bitch is fuckin' your bitch Saks fifth pop tags, neiman I pop tags Crocodile, python, that's a zoo on her bag She on the phone makin' deals, we gettin' them checks My Penelope Cruz, I let her meet my connects I fuck her all on the marble, yeah, that girl is a freak She like comin' in mornin', she's the female me [Hook] [Verse 3 - Rick Ross:] Room service for weeks, a dozel towel on the beach She only wear panties once, then pass it down to her niece Let's go shoppin' at Boca, sixty stuffed in the sofa Can't be tweetin' locations, she postin' pics from her yoga Never party with locals, niggas with them was moguls VIP with dope boys, the DJ shout out to Sosa Valet park in the Wraith, cocaine all on her face Her Rolex icy as mine, throw up my gang sign We goin' bottle for bottle, Belaire Rosé to the roof Rich bitch is her name and she Chanel to the boot Uh, I be droppin' so much, nigga My bitch shoppin' so much, nigga [Hook]
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 03:50
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 50.622 izlenme - 10 ay önce Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini (Audio) 2016 – Official Music Video Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini Featured in "Suicide Squad" movie & official soundtrack Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Verse 1] Biggest boss and I been the trillest I'm a bigger problem when I click with Skrillex Murder on my mind, it's time to pray to God My revolver is that religion's the revolution's bond You wanna know my name then go and tell them Sarg You wanna know my gang, Suicide squad Pistol on my waist, I might make a mistake Dead shot, head shot, oh my god, am I crazy? Drugs every corner, this is Gotham City Killer Croc came to kidnap you, to cut out your kidney Ain't no mercy, got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Rozay, don't you know that pussy worth it Flooded Rolex at the Grammy awards They still sellin' dope, that's those Miami boys Killers everywhere, it ain't no place to run Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun [Hook: Instrumental] Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin [Verse 2] Don't be beggin' for your life cause that's a lost cause High stakes, body armor, suicide boy There's a time for games and there's a time to kill Make up your mind baby, there's no time to chill Capital murder, capital lettuce Yeah she catchin' my vibe but can't fathom my cheddar Need a couple gang members for these new endeavors From this point on whenever we do, we do together Body on the corner, million in the trunk Seven figures, I will spend that every other month Killers on the corner, talons in the clip Villa Palisade and Paris just to fill with bitches Say my name and I’m coming with the gun squad Everybody runnin', homie, there’s only one God Cocaine, white Ferrari, I'm in the fast lane Every day was life and death, that's when the cash came Count money, drug residue even blood on ‘em He had a driver 'til I put my cuz on it Kickin’ in the dope boy, Suicide Squad Needle in my arm so I’m do or die for it [Hook: Instrumental] Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin', Rozay [Outro] Pride Greed Devious Needs Highstakes (Cash money) Dope boy (Rap money) Real hip Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun Rozay
Flo Rida - Birthday (Remix) Ft. Rick Ross   Brisco 04:35
Flo Rida - Birthday (Remix) Ft. Rick Ross Brisco 253.073 izlenme - 9 yıl önce flo rida - birthday (remix) ft. rick ross brisco
Usher - Lemme See Ftrick Ross 04:12
Usher - Lemme See Ftrick Ross 94.384 izlenme - 5 yıl önce Usher - Lemme See ftRick Ross
Wiz Khalifa - We Own It Ft. 2 Chainz (Fast & Furious) 03:53
Wiz Khalifa - We Own It Ft. 2 Chainz (Fast & Furious) 83.083 izlenme - 4 yıl önce Fast & Furious 6 Film Müziği
Jennifer Lopez Ft. Rick Ross - Worry No More 01:13
Jennifer Lopez Ft. Rick Ross - Worry No More 39.388 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Jennifer Lopez - Worry No More (Album Teaser)
Mariah Carey - Triumphant (Get 'Em) ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill 04:20
Mariah Carey - Triumphant (Get 'Em) ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill 29.075 izlenme - 5 yıl önce Mariah Carey - Triumphant (Get 'Em) ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill
Rick Ross - Carol City 04:34
Rick Ross - Carol City 7.957 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Rick Ross - Carol City (Video Klip 2016) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job Boobie gave me game We used to sell dope and rob I left a stain off in Carol City My last name should be Carol City Used to sell dope just to feed the fame Max box jumping with the kilograms I feel your pain if you from Carol City My last name should be Carol City Black Dollar, I wanna buy a house on every block Build one bigger than Dolphin Stadium, young nigga watch Captain Crabs aka shells, living your aftermath Ain't no love, get your money or get a body bag Hammers and vogues, there's lord River City let the son ride clean for the deadliest hoes Gotta represent, nigga so meet me at the minute And if you living how I'm living, stay behind the tenant Marble floors meet rugs and got the gold faucets Be cautious, well known to take the weak hostage U.S Marshalls on the way and they cut open the gates Know we going to trial by the look on my face Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job Boobie gave me game We used to sell dope and rob I left a stain off in Carol City My last name should be Carol City Used to sell dope just to feed the fame Max box jumping with the kilograms I feel your pain if you from Carol City My last name should be Carol City Fake niggas found face down in abandoned buildings Picture pennies, fair cases get you A lengthy sentence Niggas snitching, bitches switching is what I seen the most Three 0-5, but Carol City got the cleanest coke Match box, projects, I gave my point of view Bomb man, two lieutenant I was appointed to 60 thousand and nickle rocks outside the silver fox Duval County to Virginia, my pockets 'bout to pop Move 'em hoe, mind your business, therefore nobody told And when they did they come and get you, seen you up the road We met his kids fishing on the bridge Ten years later, bumped into him, he threw me a brick Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job Boobie gave me game We used to sell dope and rob I left a stain off in Carol City My last name should be Carol City Used to sell dope just to feed the fam Max box jumping with the kilograms I feel your pain if you from Carol City My last name should be Carol City Walking home from school, always was quick to jump a nigga Third day on school, they knew I was a thumper nigga My lil hitta doing 4 he caught a gun charge Smoking backwoods Position yourself, it's timing that come into the end Caught him slippin', Each time as he tried to get a [?] Is he the odd Or baby boy, you can meet the lord I pray we meet again, maybe we be on one accord Walking through the flea market Bouncing like I hit a lick Going open, the record label just to go legit Had to car cash on 27th was a pastime Pay for 60 keys, all at once just like the last time Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job Boobie gave me game We used to sell dope and rob I left a stain off in Carol City My last name should be Carol City Used to sell dope just to feed the fam Max box jumping with the kilograms I feel your pain if you from Carol City My last name should be Carol City __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Rick Ross - Carol City Official Music Video Music video by Rick Ross performing Carol City. (C) 2016 Def Jam Recordings, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
İsviçre'de Alplerin Eteklerindeki Gimmelwald 02:45
İsviçre'de Alplerin Eteklerindeki Gimmelwald 3.353 izlenme - 9 ay önce Yöre yöre gezen Rick Steves bu videoda Gimmelwald şirin bir şehri size gezdirecek.
Negan - Patron Kim? 02:35
Negan - Patron Kim? 1.760 izlenme - 5 ay önce Çizgi romanın, en efsane karakteri Negan'ın Rick ve grubunu yola getirişini izliyoruz.
Rick Ross - Peace Sign 04:32
Rick Ross - Peace Sign 3.883 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Rick Ross - Peace Sign (Video Klip 2016) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook: Red Cafe] Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie I be counting this money You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Fornication in the Fontainebleau 4 or 5 of them bitches couldn't amount to you I could spend it all, then spend a night with you But I got too much of it, I'm just a flight away She a baller, we both shopping for the same brands Bail hard but they all call up 'bout our first name I'ma change the bitch last name Don't wanna hear stories about your last lane We sippin' syrup in the fast lane Wide-body Phantom, lower miles than your prom date I seen a brick in the 9th grade Swerve up on a bitch and I might say [Hook: Red Cafe] Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie I be counting this money You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali [Verse 2] We turn into the book of thugs Slip and slide in the kitchen while you cooking up I eat your pussy while your legs up Front to back, side to side, then I blow all in your butt She say my life is like a true crime One time for Buddy Roe that nigga still ridin' So I fuck her like I'm locked up For every young soldier that's boxed up Home boy snake straight fuck nigga Then it's time to cut him off, you can't fuck with him These bitches like a gift to me So I love the pussy that she gives to me [Hook: Red Cafe] Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie I be counting this money You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali [Verse 3] She fell in love on the first date Know I'm getting money in the worst way I'm the talk at all the barber shops And you the one them hoes gossip 'bout Fellatio you know I keep the pistol in her mouth Fuck her with her shoes on all around the house Sometimes we talk and we both cry Both make mistakes and we both lie Had a seizure once driving and she took the wheel Flew me to my mom's and she foot the bill Type of bitch that I would ride Give or take a bullet, nigga, even die for her [Hook: Red Cafe] Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie I be counting this money You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali __________________________________________ Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Rick Ross - Peace Sign Official Music Video Music video by Rick Ross performing Peace Sign. (C) 2016 Def Jam Recordings, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 04:21
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 3.154 izlenme - 10 ay önce Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini [Official Video] (Video Klip 2016) – Official Music Video Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Directed by: Colin Tilley Produced by: Luga Podesta, Andrew Lerios @ London Alley and Skrillex Director of Photography: Rob Witt Edited by: Vinnie Hobbs and Skrillex Featuring Jared Leto as The Joker Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Verse 1] Biggest boss and I been the trillest I'm a bigger problem when I click with Skrillex Murder on my mind, it's time to pray to God My revolver is not religious, the revolution’s born You wanna know my name then go and tell them Sarg You wanna know my gang: Suicide Squad Pistol on my waist, I might make a mistake Dead shot, head shot, oh my god, am I crazy? Drugs every corner, this is Gotham City Killer Croc came to kidnap you, to cut out your kidney Ain't no mercy, got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Rozay, don't you know that pussy worth it Flooded Rolex at the Grammy awards They still sellin' dope, that's those Miami boys Killers everywhere, it ain't no place to run Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun [Hook: Instrumental] Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin (Rozay!) [Verse 2] Don't be beggin' for your life cause that's a lost cause High stakes, body armor, suicide boy There's a time for games and there's a time to kill Make up your mind baby cause the time is here Capital murder, capital lettuce Yeah she catchin' my vibe but she can't fathom my cheddar Need a couple gang members for these new endeavors From this point on anything we do, we do together Body on the corner, million in the trunk Seven figures, I will spend that every other month Killers on the corner, talons in the clip Villa Palisade and Paris just to fill with bitches Say my name and I’m coming with the gun squad Everybody runnin', homie, there’s only one God Cocaine, white Ferrari, I'm in the fast lane Every day was life and death, that's when the cash came Count money, drug residue even blood on ‘em He had a driver 'til I put my cuz on it Kickin’ in the dope boy, Suicide Squad Needle in my arm so I’m do or die for it [Hook: Instrumental] Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin', Rozay [Outro] Power Greed Devious Needs Highstakes (Cash money) Dope boy (Rap money) Real hip Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun Rozay
Tyga Ft. Rick Ross - Dope 05:12
Tyga Ft. Rick Ross - Dope 13.292 izlenme - 4 yıl önce Tyga ft. Rick Ross - Dope / Lyrics [Verse] T-raw rock my own kick game 8 figure deal deal figure how im courtside at Clip game Still pop ace bitch Im a rose black Maybach leather gloves on that OJ OK the day you beating me no day Bands a make her dance that’s thousand dollar foreplay AK get a full clip not a soundwave You kissed her in her mouth ask her how my dick taste You don’t want no drama im worth a couple commas Its death before dishonor Last king come sign him all shit to be designer Extraordinary rhymer our bodies West west up hot temper Get wet up she give me Neck up she clean the mess up One false move death from a gesture Cash in the safe nigga I don’t feel no pressure Im dope [Hook]x2 All my niggas dope All my bitches dope Cuz its 187 how how killing these [Verse] She fuck Hermes and the hustle Crown on the watch 8.7 on the crib so fuck it Went gold on the music so it aint no budget New chains Rollex links New chick just to drag my mink New car just to ride around here Aviator crew we flies around here Hating on hood niggas that aint round here Bounce our balls got insurance on the beard Cars, rockstars dope boys at odds I done seen it all but its back to these broads Hands clap like a nigga in the stadium Million dollar chain but im rocking 8 of em I see you slipping boy don’t make me pick your label up Scottie Pipen on the dribble I just laid em up Nother trouble got me tripping like its angel dust We just winning all the women on our table huh Same my name say my name bitch say my name 100 million dollar name bitch say my name [Hook]x2 Rocka pill popper Tell them pull them things out cuz my car topless Off topic get on top it Wish us some absence So sincere in her belly King announcing that gangsta shit we mobbing We taking your dollar no white collar I pop pop wish a nigga would I promise I’m the bomb call me the Money in my game I’m driving you niggas insane You niggas stay in your lane no playing aint nothing changed Pardon this good regime I make your girl David Blane murder was the case All the kids say that nigga T-Raw dope [Hook]x2
Rick Ross - Nobody Ft. French Montana, Puff Daddy 05:54
Rick Ross - Nobody Ft. French Montana, Puff Daddy 10.888 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Rick Ross - Nobody (Explicit) ft. French Montana, Puff Daddy (Video Klip 2014) Rick Ross Nobody Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: You wanted to fucking walk around these roaches These niggas is roaches These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals I'm tryna push you to supreme being You don't wanna motherfuckin' You don't wanna embrace your destiny You wanna get by You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark Where it's lonely You can't handle the motherfuckin', the pain Of the motherfuckin' not knowin' when the shit is gonna stop [Hook: French Montana] Mama's trying to save me But she don't know I'm trying to save her Man, them niggas tried to play me Man, 'til I got this paper You're nobody 'till somebody kills you [Verse 1: Rick Ross] "Blast for me" - the last words from my nigga On the pavement, born killers, body shivers Drug money, dollar figures Hustlers moving out of rentals All the war is mental Having sushi down in Nobu Strapped like an Afghan soldier Nowhere to go to so it's bang No survivors, only riders on my rider Murder rate rises, stalking niggas on their IG's Never IB, still solo, underarm is still Polo No wire, on fire My desire for fine things made me a liar A shooter, getting high feeling like it's voodoo Nine lives, SK with the cooler Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E I pray you smoke with me Go to bed with a kilo like a c-note Janet Reno, we all we got the creed to Nino Pretty cars in the driveway If you cut it then you sideways Double up, crime pays [Hook] [Interlude: Diddy] You fucking wanna walk around with these niggas? What the fuck is their culture? Where the fuck is their souls at? What defines you? These niggas with these fucking silly looks on their faces You wanna walk around with them or you wanna walk with God, nigga? Make up your got damn mind [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I'm from where the streets test you Niggas mix business and pleasure Where the cocaine measure The narcotics is our product The by-product, you walk up on me, I cock it New Mercedes as it peels off Nothing penetrates the steel doors Gang signs, see 'em all I said my prayer as I'm counting sheep Never really athletic, but I play for keeps Do you feel me? The mortician, the morgue filling with more snitches We kill 'em and taking their bitches, R.I.P Chinchillas on a winter night Black bottles when the feeling like you wanna know what winter's like And I'm never on that tour bus Just a decoy for niggas, the PJ's, there's two of us Ciroc boys down to die for Diddy My niggas ride for less, keep it real, homie, make me filthy Touch mine until you receive and kill Like I'm knowing every heathen will Closed the deal with Steven Hill We Magic City of the networks Cut a nigga cast off, how my nigga net works [Hook] [Outro: Diddy] Fuck you wanna talk about? Fucking jewelries and Bentley's and Hublot's And fucking art that niggas ain't got on their fucking walls And fucking mansions niggas ain't got Niggas can't even pay the IRS, let alone their fucking staff, nigga You gotta tell the truth, man The truth'll set you free, son The truth will set you free
Rick Ross feat. Young Thug & Wale - Trap Trap Trap 04:49
Rick Ross feat. Young Thug & Wale - Trap Trap Trap 859 izlenme - 2 ay önce Rick Ross - Trap Trap Trap ft. Young Thug, Wale [Music Video Klip 2017] Tüm müzik videoları yüksek ses ve görüntü kalitesinde izlesene.com'da! "Kanalımıza ait diğer videolara ulaşmak ve güncel içerikleri takip etmek için >www.izlesene.com/mplay< kanalımıza göz atabilir ve abone olabilirsiniz. Keyifli seyirler..." Listen to the hottest dance, house, hardstyle, techno, funk, electronic, pop and hip hop tracks from the www.izlesene.com/mplay, artists like Iggy Azalea, Gionnyscandal, INNA, Alexandra Stan, Tom Boxer, Morena, Akcent, Desaparecidos, Raige, Rihanna, Desaparecidos, Pitbull, Lanfranchi and much more! Subscribe to join one of the biggest music communities on izlesene.com! Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Intro: Rick Ross] Beep Beep I'm sittin' at the red light My ankle monitor beepin' Hadn't been charged I think I see the beeper Bounce [Chorus: Rick Ross] I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap [Verse 1: Rick Ross] First one on the block, woah I need mine off the top, uh Overtown, he got shot But he died in Opa-locka Couldn't save one lung Hit 'em up, hmm, hmm See the look on my face (woo!) Like Carol City one state Niggas hate on my sound 'Til I went the first round Then I earnt the Lombardi Ain't no fuckboys allowed Only fuck if she exclusive Her favorite rapper Lil Boosie To tell the truth I didn't ask When it come to bitches I'm Gucci I'm the wrong one to rob In the jungle I'm Nas In the label I'm Russ In the trap I'm Rick Ross Double M, Goldman Sachs Just like Omar and Khloe You can't dial for the packs I sent you right back loaded [Chorus: Rick Ross & Young Thug] I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap [Verse 2: Young Thug] I was tryna bet the whole map, Vegas, stay in the trap Niggas talkin' 'bout raidin' the trap Man I'm 'bout to go ape in the trap (nigga goin' ape shit) Nigga watch your babies in the trap Nigga cookin' oil base in the trap Young nigga slave in the trap Nigga run base, base in the trap I'm 'bout to get this shit movin', yeah Answer the door with the Woolie, yeah Wrist in the water, I need me a boat I'm 'bout to get this shit cruisin', yeah Stand at the stove 'til you're woozy, woozy Let's make a movie, movie, yeah Move, move, move Bitch I'm richer than Tom Cruise, yeah So many different meds on me Fuck around, call the Fed on me Chk, boom boom boom your head, homie Draco got a lot of lead on it You dead [Chorus: Rick Ross] I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap [Verse 3: Wale] Wale though I ain't nothin' like the trap niggas Goyard backpack nigga Uber crates 'til the Feds pull up Woo woo, cataracts, nigga I'm the type, holla at the wife Her body yours, but her soul is mine Adios, do a hundred 20 All she want is good dick and advice Wraith, scrappin' my tires Jameson 'til I'm fried Famous here but I'm humble Double M the Empire Renzel got me all day I'm Kyrie, he LeBron James Tired niggas say Folarin ain't top SportsCenter every day I ain't nothin' like them trap guys I mean I kinda do bag dimes I kinda never do back down Leave a nigga high via rap lines Get a beat, leave it baptized Mob ties, but it's black lives Black lives, nigga, trap lives Gimme five on the black side [Chorus: Rick Ross & Young Thug] I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light I took my roof off at the red light Roof off at the red light Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh Brown bag legend 'cause it's all cash Brown bag legend when it's all cash Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap
The Walking Dead - Klip 03:57
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Rick Ross - Thug Cry ft. Lil Wayne 05:33
Rick Ross - Thug Cry ft. Lil Wayne 8.940 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Rick Ross - Thug Cry (Explicit) ft. Lil Wayne (Video Klip 2014) Rick Ross Thug Cry Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: [Hook] I just wanna be the one I just wanna be the one you love I just wanna be the one you run to when you're down I just wanna, I just wanna fly Ima show you tonight That Ima put it on you baby Take you past the sky... [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Wake up in the world and I'm just another nigga Call it public housing when you next door to the killers On them corners it gets better as you go Grind that motherfucker 'till it's yellow brick road Free as a bird, spoken word in my verse On my knees praying, niggas shooting in the church Wake up out my sleep in another cold sweat I lived on Billboard, where the fuck to go next? Go against the odds, youngin' go and get a job Another country boy they want back on the farm So far from my goals but I'm close to my kids Gon' cry for Mac Dre throwing up the Thizz [Hook: Sample] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Well let me light one for my problems Smoking on that loud, pumping up that volume Get it cracking like an eggshell in this motherfucker make omelettes Get a bad bitch that posts up like comments They don't know what I been through, don't know what I'm going through As long as I get through that's what I look forward to Richer than a bitch but still I can't afford to Let these niggas play with me need to be remorseful I swear I got that silencer on that Mac 9 and I kill these niggas with silence My head stay in the clouds, I really feel like a giant Can't trust none of these niggas, I murk one of these niggas Then bury one of these niggas, still got dirt under my fingers, that Ain't a threat that's fact cause they coming at my neck like the best a man can get To make a long story short I need a shoulder because the devil on one The other one I'm looking over Tunechi... [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Niggas hating like it's Salt Lake City No tints on that pretty ass Bentley Want you to know that them comments don't offend me Cause your baby mama so friendly I proceed with the plan, weed in my hand Ciroc in my cup, quick pic for a fan Money over bitch, first nigga [?] Double M, we handle business Cause them niggas getting raped Go get the yellow tape, it's well orchestrated 200 acres estates, a young nigga made it Came from the hood, ain't nothing changed Still lemon pepper on my motherfucking wings [Hook] [Outro: Rick Ross] Sometimes I ask myself, do thugs cry?
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 04:21
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 2.332 izlenme - 10 ay önce Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini (Official Video) 2016 Şarkı sözleri (Lyrics) [Verse 1] Biggest boss and I been the trillest I'm a bigger problem when I click with Skrillex Murder on my mind, it's time to pray to God My revolver is not religious, the revolution’s born You wanna know my name then go and tell them Sarg You wanna know my gang: Suicide Squad Pistol on my waist, I might make a mistake Dead shot, head shot, oh my god, am I crazy? Drugs every corner, this is Gotham City Killer Croc came to kidnap you, to cut out your kidney Ain't no mercy, got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Rozay, don't you know that pussy worth it Flooded Rolex at the Grammy awards They still sellin' dope, that's those Miami boys Killers everywhere, it ain't no place to run Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun [Hook: Instrumental] Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin (Rozay!) [Verse 2] Don't be beggin' for your life cause that's a lost cause High stakes, body armor, suicide boy There's a time for games and there's a time to kill Make up your mind baby cause the time is here Capital murder, capital lettuce Yeah she catchin' my vibe but she can't fathom my cheddar Need a couple gang members for these new endeavors From this point on anything we do, we do together Body on the corner, million in the trunk Seven figures, I will spend that every other month Killers on the corner, talons in the clip Villa Palisade and Paris just to fill with bitches Say my name and I’m coming with the gun squad Everybody runnin', homie, there’s only one God Cocaine, white Ferrari, I'm in the fast lane Every day was life and death, that's when the cash came Count money, drug residue even blood on ‘em He had a driver 'til I put my cuz on it Kickin’ in the dope boy, Suicide Squad Needle in my arm so I’m do or die for it [Hook: Instrumental] Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin' Ain't no mercy, a-ain't no mercy Got that purple Lamborghini lurkin', Rozay [Outro] Power Greed Devious Needs Highstakes (Cash money) Dope boy (Rap money) Real hip Forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun Rozay
Puff Daddy - Big Homie Ft. Rick Ross, French Montana 04:17
Puff Daddy - Big Homie Ft. Rick Ross, French Montana 10.172 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Puff Daddy - Big Homie (Explicit) ft. Rick Ross, French Montana (Video Klip 2014) Puff Daddy Big Homie Lyrics Şarkı Sözleri: [Hook: Puff Daddy] You could go to any hood, bet they know me Rose gold pinky ring; master Rollie Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie Big homie, big homie, big homie, big homie Boy, you'se a little nigga; Gary Coleman I be calling all the shots, I'm big homie [Verse 1: Puff Daddy] I'm winnin' for the new bitch, she was stunting That pussy got a paper tag and it's a hundred My bellman call me Sir Combs, I'm Richard Drummond My Rolls Royce spray cologne, the fragrance money It's Bad Boy Records, bitch, you know I run it Ciroc Amaretto coming, them bitches love it I show up with my jewelry on and never doubt it You show up with your jewelry on and leave without it [Hook] [Verse 2: Puff Daddy] Diddy go to any hood, big Rollie Top down on any block, niggas know me The only one that's topping Forbes, I'm gettin' lonely See us out here racing yachts like "fuck the police" Bugatti swerving lane to lane, we getting money Once promoter say my name, fly bitches coming These ratchet bitches love a nigga so cough your chick in More 80's than the 80's, nigga, I'm money mention I'm money mention [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] My bitches get the Christians, nigga, and Giuseppe My bitches get the Berkin, nigga, they hold the weapons My bitches get the Range Rovers, that's for affection My bitches get the realest nigga, she's my reflection I make my bitches traffic dope, that's my profession She swallow dope and looking pregnant, time for c-section Thank God your pockets where I'm from, here block, they bless us 50 mill a meter drum, go get them stretchers Get them stretchers [Hook]
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Rick Ross - Same Hoes 03:56
Rick Ross - Same Hoes 2.010 izlenme - 8 ay önce Rick Ross - Same Hoes (Yepyeni Video Klip) 2016 Rick Ross "Same Hoes" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video) Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): [Intro: Rick Ross] We likin' these hoes Pics and all that And we all fucking the same hoes The basketball niggas The acting niggas Fucking the same hoes The same ones my nigga Bounce (Maybach Music) [Hook: Rick Ross] Me and Pusha T fuckin' the same hoes Me and TIP, we fuck the same hoes Me and Chris Brown, we fuck the same hoes The same hoes The same hoes Me and Justin Bieber fuck the same hoes Me and Snoop Dogg, we fuck the same hoes Me and Yo Gotti fuck the same hoes The same hoes The same hoes [Verse 1: Rick Ross & (Puff Daddy)] Me and Steve Harvey fuck the same hoes Ms. Universe, they all the same hoes Forget they name nigga, know the saying goes But I put her on her feet in that new Range Rov Me and Mayweather fuck the same hoes Money team, money green, mean Lambo Me and P. Diddy fuck the same hoes (that's right) Cause rich niggas always fuck the same hoes Me and Russel Simmons fuck the same hoes Been runnin' through the shows since the payphones Top down at the light, you know the word out He get them turned out up at the absurd house [Hook: Rick Ross] Me and Pusha T fuckin' the same hoes Me and TIP, we fuck the same hoes Me and Chris Brown, we fuck the same hoes The same hoes The same hoes Me and Justin Bieber fuck the same hoes Me and Snoop Dogg, we fuck the same hoes Me and Yo Gotti fuck the same hoes The same hoes The same hoes [Verse 2: Rick Ross & (P. Diddy)] Me and Kevin Hart fuckin' the same hoes I'm 'bout to shoot a movie usin' all the same hoes Bouncin' through the college for the campus hoes Promise them I'm a scholar, always gotta sample those Run your credit shopping cause I need a favor I got broads in Atlanta, trappin' in the Decatur Me and David Beckham fuckin' the same hoes Apartment in Tribeca on the third floor Me and Busta Rhymes, we fuck the same hoes Three days later, seen them in the hat and change clothes They fuck with me but they say their favorite artist is J. Cole Ain't trippin' baby, this is how the game goes (Let's go nigga) [Hook: Rick Ross] Me and Pusha T fuckin' the same hoes Me and TIP, we fuck the same hoes Me and Chris Brown, we fuck the same hoes The same hoes The same hoes Me and Justin Bieber fuck the same hoes Me and Snoop Dogg, we fuck the same hoes Me and Yo Gotti fuck the same hoes The same hoes The same hoes
Jay Z Ft. Rick Ross - Fuck With Me You Know I Got It 05:20
Jay Z Ft. Rick Ross - Fuck With Me You Know I Got It 4.824 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Jay Z ft. Rick Ross - Fuck With Me You Know I Got It Sözleri [Intro: Pimp C] "A little over a year ago I was in bondage, and now I'm back out here reaping the blessings and getting the benefits that go along with it, everything that's out here for kings like us. The reason why we like this, this jewelry and this diamonds and stuff, they don't understand is, because we really from Africa, and that's where all this stuff come from. And we originated from kings, you know what I'm saying? So don't look down on the youngsters because they wanna have shiny things. It's in our genes, know what I'm saying? We just don't all know our history, so—" [Hook: Rick Ross] Fuck with me, you know I got it Fuck with me, you know I got it Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it Come fuck with me, you know I got it [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I just landed in Europe, nigga Shopping bags, I'm a tourist, nigga Money talk I speak fluent, nigga Reeboks on, I just do it, nigga Look at me, I'm pure nigga I bet the hoes on my tour, nigga I don't bop, I do the money dance My bitch whip cost a hundred grand Red vert, you see me slide Sexy bitch I hope she 'bout it Sexy bitch I know she 'bout it Fuck with me, you know I got it [Hook: Rick Ross] [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Hov just landed in Rome, nigga All hail, Caesar's home, niggas Cent'anni, ciao bella Come money dance with the good fellas Hov keep gettin' that dinero, got it Even if a nigga gotta Robert, get it? Black Jack in a casino A nigga got unlimited credit A nigga got a lot of vendettas But we the Black mob, we gonna set it Peel off in a Lamborghini Countach 200 in the dash we gonna rev it (skirt) Lucky Luciano is what they call me, paesano A 100 keys at the piano plays across the Verrazano El Padrino, in the villa in Venice sipping vino Not bad for a mulignan Y'all know like we know, I got it [Hook: Jay-Z] [Outro: Rick Ross] I'm riding big coming down that beach Geechi niggas with satin sheets Bad bitch, she a masterpiece Got a bad bitch, she a master; peace
Rick Ross - If They Knew ft. K. Michelle 04:39
Rick Ross - If They Knew ft. K. Michelle 4.479 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Rick Ross - If They Knew (Explicit) ft. K. Michelle (Video Klip 2014) Şarkı Sözleri (lyrics): [Hook - K. Michelle:] 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 so all bad Got me messin' 'round with you You got me messin' 'round with you Out here messin' 'round with you What you gon' say? What you gon' do? Baby if they knew? I'm a G, she say the pain runs deep But she can't run from me I'm in these streets with the killers, thugs, and drug dealers 100 mil' plus, in trucks with no ceilings Fuck who don't feel it, I'm feelin' like I'm the realest Biggest boss in the business and really that's to infinite What we doin' wrong but it feels right Can't discuss what we did the whole night Won't be the last time, on my cash line Duffel bags so accountant is the past time And for the last time, I'm not a bad guy I just like what I like, now shorty act right Small waist, red weaves Black car, keep it flyer than them Red Wings Nightmares, day dreams She the one, listen how she say things [Hook] She in love with the life, champagne and all the light Chanel sneakers and scarves, I want you to be my wife We can run around the world and tuck with no fear G4, G5, whole team here Call ourselves friends, but we holdin' hands Got alot of questions, am I a controllin' man? I run the streets but I'm well known in Japan As a G, a boss, the money coming fast She from a lovin' home, I'm from a troubled home One bedroom, didn't have a telephone Now I'm on the corner, time to get my hustle on Women recognize, and now I got a couple of 'em Speedin' in the Beemer then I got a Range She not a side chick, she all in my lane She a quiet chick, may let her see some things I'm catchin' feelin's for her, she take away the pain [Hook] Life amazin', wake up in new places Big faces stuffed in suitcases Played the hand I was dealt, few aces Now the bedroom suite is too spacious Niggas wanna kill me but I put 'em on pause Broke motherfuckers better bow to the boss I'm gettin' high, I'm above the law Gettin' down and dirty, makin' love to her Please believe in niggas that's still schemin' But the ghost that floats the 4 Seasons To love me baby is too easy But what I need you to do is just believe me She got the Range Rover, I was cool with it Been the land, cruisin' girl I went to school in it Green Goyard bag, it got the tool in it Everytime we fuck I act a fool in it [Hook]
Rick Ross - No Games (Ft. Future) 04:15
Rick Ross - No Games (Ft. Future) 6.354 izlenme - 4 yıl önce Rick Ross - No Games (Explicit) (ft. Future) (Yeni Klip 2013) Lyrics - Şarkı Sözleri: [Intro: Future] Can't play no games with these niggas Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and phony Can't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony Can't play no games with these niggas [Hook: Future] Can't play no games with these niggas Can't play no games with these niggas Can't play no games with these bitches Can't play no games with these bitches Can't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and 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 [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Kilo in the kitchen, pussy niggas merry christmas Bitches taking pictures cause we keep on getting richer Say a nigga name you know you fucking with them killers Walking through the club only salute the real niggas Ain't no bottles on your table, pussy boy go get your wallet Hoes don’t credit pussy so you can’t pay her tomorrow Bitch just bought a house she can't afford to run her mouth [?] I run the game, not just the South Bow down to the biggest, Belaire I be spilling Counting all this paper, no games with these pussy niggas Double M, we poppin', shoppin' buying new clothes Heard your shit keep flopping and your crib got foreclosed [Hook] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Can’t play no games with these lames, I’m getting money like Tony Three chains on my neck these bitches brushin' up on it Hundred grand on my watch, you don’t feel me then fuck 'em If you playin' with work, we either feed 'em or touch 'em I play no games with these hoes, get a ticket a show Fed follow a nigga like it’s a brick at a show VIP choppa, Rollie be matchin' Ho know we fuckin', so don’t even ask him I play no games at the bar, all I see is Ciroc Three bottles for Diddy, three hoes in the car No love for these skeezers, we party and fuck 'em Every day is a party so every day we like fuck ‘em [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Niggas sellin’ dope just tryin’ to come up in the game Say it’s for the fam but spendin' a hundred on the chain Niggas go to self when they get caught up in the fame Run back to a nigga when them shots get to sprayin’ (BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG!!) Now we holdin' hands Success another gamble, bitch I took a chance Jumped straight off the porch, jumped right in the kitchen Then I got a Porsche, my bitch wanted a Bentley [Hook]
50 Cent Dj Khaled Ft Plies-Rick Ross-Trick Daddy-T 04:31
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Chris Brown - New Flame Feat. Usher & Rick Ross 04:10
Chris Brown - New Flame Feat. Usher & Rick Ross 5.554 izlenme - 3 yıl önce "New Flame" (feat. Rick Ross) [Verse 1: Chris Brown] There can be one only you Cause baby, God could never make two And I know you came here with your crew But I promise you that it feels like it's just us two [Bridge: Chris Brown] Oh, I don't what you had planned to do tonight But I just wanna be the one to do you right We're standing here looking at each other, baby, eye to eye And I'm hoping that you're thinking about leaving with me tonight [Hook: Chris Brown] Who said you can't find love in the club? Cause I wanna tell them they're wrong Come on, just baby, try a new thing And let's spark a new flame You gon' be my baby Love me, love you crazy Tell me if you with it Baby, come and get it Maybe try a new thing And let's spark a new flame [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Can't believe you came here all alone, baby girl, where's your lover? Oh, it don't really matter cause I only wanna get to know you better Baby, baby, baby, baby, I can stand and stare at you forever Girl, cause I won't ever let you go, never [Bridge: Chris Brown] Oh, I don't what you had planned to do tonight Girl I just wanna be the one to do you right We're standing here looking at each other, baby, eye to eye Baby, I hope that you're thinking about leaving with me tonight [Hook: Chris Brown] Who said you can't find love in the club? Cause I wanna tell them they're wrong Come on, just baby, try a new thing And let's spark a new flame You gon' be my baby Love me, love you crazy Tell me if you with it Baby, come and get it Maybe try a new thing And let's spark a new flame [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Homeplace, world series, sour nigga sliding in her Baby, I'm a boss, I'm talking George Steinbrenner Panamera, Yogi Bear'er, my two-seater Derek Jeter Got more stripes than all these niggas Babe Ruth balling in a Beamer Collar on my Polo, kisses on my necklace All my diamonds watching, now my watches getting jealous Smoking on a bomb and my autograph Lebron's Yeah, she told me I'm the one, that's when I only hit it once [Hook: Chris Brown] Who said you can't find love in the club? Cause I wanna tell them they're wrong Come on, just baby, try a new thing And let's spark a new flame You gon' be my baby Love me, love you crazy Tell me if you with it Baby, come and get it Maybe try a new thing And let's spark a new flame
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Chris Brown Feat. Usher & Rick Ross - New Flame 04:05
Chris Brown Feat. Usher & Rick Ross - New Flame 5.390 izlenme - 3 yıl önce Chris Brown feat. Usher & Rick Ross - New Flame (2014) Official Audio Şarkı Sözleri - Lyrics: There can be one only you And baby god can never make two And I know you came here with your crew But I promise you that it feels like it's us two, Uh-huh Oh I don't know what you've been up to do tonight But I just wanna be the one to do you right, right Been standing here looking at each other baby eye to eye And I'm hoping you thinking about leaving with me tonight You said you came for love in the club Cause I wanna dance, play me wrong Come on just baby try a new thing And lets spark a new flame You gon' be my baby Love me like you crazy Tell me if you're ready Baby come and get me Baby try a new thing And let's spark a new flame (Usher) Can't believe you came here all alone Baby girl where's your lover Oh, it don't really matter cause I got places to get to know you better Baby baby, baby baby Let's make what we got here last forever Girl cause I don't want to let you go, never Oh I don't know what you've been up to do tonight Girl I just wanna be the one to do you right, right Been standing here looking at each other baby eye to eye Baby I hope that you think about leaving with me tonight You said you came for love in the club Cause I wanna dance, play me wrong Come on just baby try a new thing And lets spark a new flame You gon' be my baby Love me like you crazy Tell me if you're ready Baby come and get me Baby try a new thing (Gonna spark it up) And let's spark a new flame (Rick Ross) Homeplace, world series, sour nigga sliding in her Baby, I'm a boss, I'm talking George Steinbrenner Panamera, Yogi Bear'er, my two-seater Derek Jeter Got more stripes than all these niggas Babe Ruth balling in a Beamer Collar on my Polo, kisses on my necklace All my diamonds watching, now my watches getting jealous Smoking on a bomb and my autograph Lebron's Yeah, she told me I'm the one, that's when I only hit it once You said you came for love in the club Cause I wanna dance, play me wrong Come on just baby try a new thing And lets spark a new flame You gon' be my baby Love me like you crazy Tell me if you're ready Baby come and get me Baby try a new thing (Gonna spark it up) And let's spark a new flame
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Rİck Ross Ft. K. Michelle - If They Knew Explicit 04:39
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