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letra de billionaire - rick ross

trilllaaaaa…
bossss
yeah, trilla, feels good baby
bossss,
i done took over the game n-gg-,
hoppin’ out the bugatti with my ballys on
no underwear n-gg-, my jeans tight fitted to n-gg-
jay-z wuddup nigg !
uh, yeah
let me f–k with ’em right now

[verse 1]
n-gg-s want to kidnap (kidnap), leave me in the trunk, walk away with big stacks (big stacks)
they jealous of the fortune, the glitz and the fame my cocaine mortgage,
in the game like tony parker, snow white range and my partner pocket,
i’m back on them thangs thats my only problem, homie i put that only mamma.
still rollin’ with the 4 5th now that i’m rich got these broke n-gg-s so sick,
and my daughters college pre paid, she straight – say thanks to the d game!, in that phantom
on that tupac, ridin’ through the ghetto like i’m lookin’ for a new spot, nawwt. but i’m well
established, i f–k with heroin cause it sells the fastest.

[chorus]
i’ma ride bout mine, and i wouldn’t tell a lie,
take it out of town go and get my money right.
and if it ain’t bout cash, i don’t really care
i’m straight ’bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
i’m straight ’bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
i’m straight ’bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
if it ain’t ’bout cash i don’t really care,
i’m straight ’bout cash,
i’m a hood billionaire.

[verse 2]
uh, boss
a b-tch try to stick me,
just cause you f–k me don’t mean you can kiss me, naww
i only f–k with the o.g.’s, the ones that won’t turn you in to the police,
on the run, i’m through with n-gg- four keys
i.d.’s, p-ssports it was so sweet (they lookin’ baby!)
front yard still a carshow, bugatti, the gotti and my rocko
i won’t let the roof up, kingdom come, prince is a ?
to be loved, to be loved, oh what a feeling for me to be loved
haters want to murder me and i can smell a hit,
so its music to my ears everytime i feel a clip,
i’m a card shark up in a hard rock, 20 grand a hand baby jam in the ipod?

[chorus]
i’m a ride ’bout mine, and i wouldn’t tell a lie,
take it out of town go and get my money right.
and if it aint ’bout cash, i don’t really care
i’m straight ’bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
i’m straight ’bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
i’m straight ’bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
if it aint ’bout cash i don’t really care,
i’m straight ’bout cash,
i’m a hood billionaire.

[verse 3]
boss
hit a hundred grand in a day d-mn
whip that white girl just like k-fed
got me a white girl, i f–k til her face red,
yeah her food tastes bad, but she givin great head,
please let me say that, i really love a fat -ss
take her to the dealer ship, and shecan she can get that
my heart in the ghetto, i’m married to the projects
i ride with ar, incase a n-gg- start sh-t

[chorus]
i’m a ride bout mine, and i wouldn’t tell a lie,
take it out of town go and get my money right.
and if it aint bout cash, i dont really care
i’m straight bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
i’m straight bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
i’m straight bout cash, i’m a hood billionaire
if it aint bout cash i dont really care,
i’m straight bout cash,
i’m a hood billionaire.

- rick ross

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