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Rick Ross - Keep Doin' That ft. R. Kelly 04:10
Rick Ross - Keep Doin' That ft. R. Kelly 180.878 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]
Rick and Morty'nin P*rno Parodisi Tanıtım (Dick and Morty) 01:28
Rick and Morty'nin P*rno Parodisi Tanıtım (Dick and Morty) 11.468 izlenme - 3 ay önce Ne zaman bir film, dizi veya oyun zirveye ulaşsa porno sektörü o temada parodi filmi çekmeye hazırlanıyor. Overwatch ve Call of Duty'nin de nasibini aldığı bu filmlerin arasında kültürel zirvesine ulaşan Rick and Morty'de dahil oldu. WoodRocket isimli bir porno stüdyosunun gerçekleştirdiği bu filmin ismi ise "Dick and Morty" oldu.
Fergie - Hungry (ft. Rick Ross) 03:26
Fergie - Hungry (ft. Rick Ross) 12.878 izlenme - 5 ay önce Fergie - Hungry (ft. Rick Ross) (Video Klip) 2017 Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics): ungry, hungry, yeah Hungry, hungry, yeah Hungry, hungry, mhm yeah Hungry, hungry, mhm yeah To say it's complicated, understatement of the year Well maybe conflict made it the new flavor in your ear They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody scared Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an ill-ionaire Uh, just turn the headphones up Or make the windows roll up I make they hands go up When I show up and I blow it 'til I'm full up Wait hold up Girl up in the mirror Only one I fear, uh You say you the realest I told you I'm the illest Sick, sick Mmm, hungry Still hungry
Flo Rida - Birthday (Remix) Ft. Rick Ross   Brisco 04:35
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Usher - Lemme See Ftrick Ross 04:12
Usher - Lemme See Ftrick Ross 94.418 izlenme - 6 yıl önce Usher - Lemme See ftRick Ross
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 03:50
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 52.255 izlenme - 1 yıl 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
Rick and Morty - Affet (Müslüm Gürses) 01:51
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Wiz Khalifa - We Own It Ft. 2 Chainz (Fast & Furious) 03:53
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Jennifer Lopez Ft. Rick Ross - Worry No More 01:13
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Rick ve Morty 1.Sezon 1.Bölüm Türkçe Dublaj Full Tam Ekran 22:01
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Mariah Carey - Triumphant (Get 'Em) ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill 04:20
Mariah Carey - Triumphant (Get 'Em) ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill 29.083 izlenme - 5 yıl önce Mariah Carey - Triumphant (Get 'Em) ft. Rick Ross, Meek Mill
Rick ve Morty 2.Bölüm Türkçe Dublaj 21:58
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Rick Ross - Carol City 04:34
Rick Ross - Carol City 7.983 izlenme - 2 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.
Rick Ross - Lamborghini Doors (feat. Meek Mill & Anthony Hamilton) 04:27
Rick Ross - Lamborghini Doors (feat. Meek Mill & Anthony Hamilton) 1.942 izlenme - 4 ay önce Rick Ross feat. Meek Mill & Anthony Hamilton - Lamborghini Doors [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] Real talk So when my nigga Meek caught his case, I went to visit him I'm walking up to the jail, all the niggas start repping Beating on glass, kicking the doors, and shit So when I walk through the door The captain tell me, "You can't come in here" Okay, cool Came back two weeks later, I got access Soon as I got on the cell block I heard him all the way from down the hallway My nigga had on yellow Balenciagas, ha ha ha ha [Hook: Meek Mill] Started off poor with plans to own more To ridin' under stars, the life we lived for Dreamin' of things we can't afford But now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh They gon' love me, they gon' love me now I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now, yeah I bet they say, "He put his niggas on" Now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Corners wanna check him like Odell Beckham I could plan a record or just draw the weapon She know I'm livin' reckless lookin' at my necklace I'ma blow this .40 on me, you can save the lectures Homicides rise as the sun falls Watch your dog die as my gun bark These helicopters rise for the one in charge If I sentence you to die, well that's a hundred shots Judge bangin' like a blood, show a nigga love Caught him with a kilo so he hit him with a dub We bulletproof the trucks like the ones in Iraq Where I'm at, you lock your door and you usin' a latch Now it's stones on my hands, Roberto Durans Stood tall in the feds, don't fold on the fam Tryna point me to the money, no holdin' my hand Somebody take me to the bank 'cause it open at ten [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Yeah, uh Poverty stricken, boy, you gotta be kiddin' Livin' like we hit the lottery, nigga I been tippin' since Scottie was Pippen, Chad was sippin' And before I had that bag, I used to bag them bitches I'm so cocky and I'm confident, all these killers in my ambiance Say what I want, nobody's stopin' it, get off my dick, nigga Where you was at when I could've died for this? Or die for that? Real nigga, roger that Said I took a loss but I got it back, woo Me and all my dogs sell a lot of that food Talkin' to the law, knowin' that it's not cool Make me shoot a rapper like my name was Benny Boom Started out with nothin', now a nigga in a room Sweepin' rich bitches off they feet like a broom Double-M G, bitch, you know how we move Whole lot of choppers, nigga, I could never lose [Interlude: Anthony Hamilton] I was amazed Oh how it turned their heads I mastered the game Oh how they raised their hands Like Lamborghini doors We, we're going up We, we're going up We, we're going up, oh so high Like Lamborghini doors We, we're going up We, we're going up (So high) We, we're going up, oh so high Like Lamborghini doors (Maybach Music) [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Uh, paintings on the wall, you never know the cost You bangin' on the boss, the boy'll be a corpse I'm steppin' through the door, my back against the wall My pockets fat enough to catch a nigga if I fall Love to see a pretty bitch rollin' a wood leaf Phone ringin', smilin' like I got some gold teeth I caught a bird, jet smarter on the Maltese I left a chick out in DC out on the NorthEast (Trel!) Such a feelin', niggas killin' for my poetry (boss) Tryna go back underground, that's once they notice me (boss) I'm really not the one you wanna handle funny (never) At the Grammys, my lil' homie had the hammer on him You niggas out of style with your weddin' vows I still be makin' rounds like I'm Kevin Liles (what up) Time to set a date for trial, we never settle out (bring it) Them Lamborghini doors, you see me steppin' out [Hook: Meek Mill] Started off poor with plans to own more To ridin' under stars, the life we lived for Dreamin' of things we can't afford But now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh They gon' love me, they gon' love me now I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now, yeah I bet they say, "He put his niggas on" Now we comin' up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh
İsviçre'de Alplerin Eteklerindeki Gimmelwald 02:45
İsviçre'de Alplerin Eteklerindeki Gimmelwald 3.441 izlenme - 1 yıl önce Yöre yöre gezen Rick Steves bu videoda Gimmelwald şirin bir şehri size gezdirecek.
Tyga Ft. Rick Ross - Dope 05:12
Tyga Ft. Rick Ross - Dope 13.365 izlenme - 5 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 10.933 izlenme - 4 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 ve Morty 20:03
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Rick Ross - Peace Sign 04:32
Rick Ross - Peace Sign 3.951 izlenme - 2 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.
Rick Ross - Thug Cry ft. Lil Wayne 05:33
Rick Ross - Thug Cry ft. Lil Wayne 8.970 izlenme - 4 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 3.420 izlenme - 1 yıl 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
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Puff Daddy - Big Homie Ft. Rick Ross, French Montana 04:17
Puff Daddy - Big Homie Ft. Rick Ross, French Montana 10.192 izlenme - 4 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]
Dünyada Bir İlk! Uzaydan Canlı Yayın Yaptılar! 01:15
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Negan - Patron Kim? 02:35
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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 5.163 izlenme - 4 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
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 04:21
Skrillex & Rick Ross - Purple Lamborghini 2.436 izlenme - 1 yıl 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
Rick Ross - Santorini Greece 05:33
Rick Ross - Santorini Greece 584 izlenme - 4 ay önce Rick Ross - Santorini Greece [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] Sometimes I be wanting to say, "Fuck the world!" I don't give a fuck! I'll shoot it out with all you bitches Bitches don't love me Young black nigga, nigga fighting the world, nigga Everywhere you go, bitches throwing rocks, nigga Man, a nigga in a Lamborghini [Verse 1] Seen a Cuban kilo, I was 15 (huh) Dealin' yayo, never had my teeth cleaned Restricted license but I'm so divisive I know the snipers and I flow the nicest (woo) Fresher than Groovey Lew at a Coogi shoot (ahh) A multiple weapons in my new Gucci boots The bank account done caught the holy ghost (huh) I say the bank account done caught the holy ghost Hot pastrami for my Jewish chicks Eight days of Christmas, every day a newer gift I'm Michael Jackson to the rich niggas That leather jacket, baby, with the 6 zippers Suicide, or rather crucified (huh) I prophesize your whole crew demise Mutulu wife reside in Cuba, nigga Shoot you, let you bleed out, it's how they do a nigga [Interlude] Huh! Huh! You niggas don't believe in God From this very moment, you should believe in God (uh) [Verse 2] Half of my niggas headed to Attica Either traffickin' or destined to be a janitor Diabetes rampant in my blood line That why fat boy be happy to see the sunshine I'm here for results, baby, let's cut to chase Sticky fingers and paper, D.A. will drop the case (woo) Art Basel with Lyor I blew 300 with 'em (huh) 2 seaters for all the soldiers who runnin' with 'em (ahh) Ask 100 women, yeah they wanna hit 'em I be half awake and still be runnin' in 'em (woo) Two new liter Sprite to get me through the night Bowlin' alley in the basement but we still shootin' dice (haha) Rich forever, killa take my old advice (yeah) Better yet, take my old bitches and mold 'em right (talk) And if I want her back, I come and take her back (boss) Santorini Greece, I put it on the map [Interlude] Some points you niggas gotta be grateful Mutulu Shakur I know your dreads touching the floor, nigga [Verse 3] We in the last days, these racist agendas Blatant double standards because I'm a nigga Jesse Jackson on them people payroll (fuck him) When you black, lips chapped 'cause the game cold I'm givin' niggas jobs when I sing songs (let's go) White man love me when I get my bling on (nigga) But you hate me buyin' real estate in foreign land (what) Respect my genius, all my people Portishead (what) Room full of cloaks and they countin' votes Million man march and I'm takin' notes (huh) Made it to the top, you thought they saw a ghost (yeah) Facin' tax evasion, niggas sell they soul So sellin' dope was the path we chose And now it's boats and the Belaire Rose (woo) Rich niggas in the set and stone (woo) Neck rocky, Sylvester Stallone (woo) See me in Capri or them Andes (huh) Santorini, Greece with a dime piece (huh) My money long, you know I'm out your reach (nigga) Only fat nigga joggin' on the beach (haha) Versace underwear but see the ass crack (ha) Oblivious to how rapid my cash stack I'm a pistol totter, fuck I'm votin' for? (fuck 'em) If I could, I'd drop a bomb, let's take 'em all to war (fuck 'em) My favorite shorty out of Baltimore (yeah) Every Chanel you know I bought it for her (I got that) All the arguments she never called the law I was never home but hid the money in the walls Constant visits from the A.T.F So I copped some cribs in the A.T.L Martha Stewart decorated both (ha) Snoop Dogg donated the smoke [Outro] This Chinese arithmetic, and it all add up It all add up Big Dog, Big Boss Huh! Huh!
50 Cent Dj Khaled Ft Plies-Rick Ross-Trick Daddy-T 04:31
50 Cent Dj Khaled Ft Plies-Rick Ross-Trick Daddy-T 18.427 izlenme - 9 yıl önce dj khaled ft plies-rick ross-trick daddy-t-pain-young jeezy-dre i’m so hood & brown paper bag
Rick Ross - No Games (Ft. Future) 04:15
Rick Ross - No Games (Ft. Future) 6.393 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]