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[Intro] Al I talk about is money Cause thats all I know [Hook: Rick Ross] I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin’ on my collar A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag) Now I’m riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers in the fuckin ?? I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fuckin hoes (hah) [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Okay I woke up this morning Tryna get this money Ya’ll niggas was joining And I’d made it by 20 I got young boys in that ?? I call what you got for me He say ?? all day Couple rocks all I got on me I say yeah nigga is go He say yeah nigga we own I said I be on my way Letras de cancionesPray good brick down in all our zones I got work, I got work And I got pills and I got purp And I got goons thats on my team And they gon’ kill like I got merk Before I say so And I say go And they go HAM And I lay low I drive that work Off in that coaster I let go Of my ego Thats for sell nigga 28 grams on my scale nigga Come and get it all [Hook] I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin’ on my collar A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag) Now I’m riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers in the fuckin ?? I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fuckin hoes (hah) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Hold on wait minute… You got the realest and the richest niggas in the building Feel me? Whole nigga won’t knock you off Hate the way a nigga love to ball Straight killer thats momma fault Dope boy in my DNA Straight chips, Fritolay 8 clips, ay Jose Hector my amigo straight Don’t want no beef, I make ?? taco I’m screaming Rest in Peace, Brazil Deblanco [Hook] I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin’ on my collar A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag) Now I’m riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers in the fuckin ?? I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fuckin hoes (hah) [Verse 3: Meek Mill] I’m ridin’ clean, I’m fucking hoes I’m fucking hoes, I’m ridin’ clean Niggas sellin’ that chain ?? Fuck around yeah I mean Bad bitch and she talk dirty Talk dirty, her mouth clean I was sellin’ that white shit Ya’ll niggas have boy scout dreams Spend eighty-thousand on my Rolly Young nigga ball like Kobe Round-round me and Chino ?? young goldie ?? Limo thats my Rolly Two-eleven on yo bitch Turn yo ass she stole it My neck look like a light show My pocket, they need lipo I stand tall, no iPhone And them goons go wherever I go Ya’ll niggas p-ssy like dike hoes All we know is get paid nigga I ball hard like Lebron James And Rosay D-wade nigga [Hook] I gotta a bad bitch in my Chevy Sellin Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo I got that Justin Bieber please believe it A quarter million hangin’ on my collar A half a million in my duffel bag (duffel bag) Now I’m riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac) Hammers in the fuckin ?? I’m ridin’ clean and I’m fuckin hoes (hah) From Letras Mania