Thursday 13 October 2011

Lirik Lagu Rick Ross - I Love My Bitches Lyrics

Lirik Lagu Rick Boss - I love my Bicthes lyrics

[Verse 1]
A month ago, I gave a chick a
hundred stacks
Straight to Neiman Marcus, young
bitch had a heart attack
Ohhh man, I love my bitches
Bottles, Beamers, brand New Benz's
Barbies, ballerina's and Britney's
Barbra Streisand edition Bentleys
Bricks, big face hundreds in bundles
Boy, I'm a boss, I rose from the
jungles
God forgives and these killers won't
In a room full of heathens, good
niggas die alone
Better start taking notes as I'm taking
tokes
The hood wanna see you die and
they taking votes
My vision always mentioned coke
My women never sit in coach
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Tongue kissin' a dark skinneded
vixen
50, 60 racks, I might go blow a 100
though
Jet owner, G5, where you wanna go?
F-ck your ex's baby, really, that's
your past?
Load up your carry-on's and all of this
is cash
[Hook x2]
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Ohh man, I love my bitches
East coast to West coast, all my bitches
Tryna' bring you into my world,
baby
Just stand there, You the canvas,
I'mma paint the picture
You never met another nigga, you
know, fuck it, take it

[Verse 2]
Am I really just a narcissist
Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster
bisque?
And I wake up on some mobbin' shit
With a great view and half my niggas
swappin' bricks
It's just a way of life
For the king of diamonds, so I gotta
stay the night
50 cash in the Louis for the chicken
wings
Started in a neighborhood and now
we on to bigger things
Large clique of my constituents
Combination to the safe, straight to the
Benjamins
Living life to the fullest was the
emphasis
Making love to Mary J's "Reminisce"
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
It was all good just a week ago
Paper tag on the Panamera, my
speakers blow
My bitch sittin' cute, she left her
panties home
Suckin' the dick of the don, I'm talking
Miami's own
Money like (LeBron James), money
like (Dwyane Wade)
(Play it right) peelin' two off the
dealership in the same day
(Say it right) paid like Mark Clayton,
Mark Duper
Soon as nigga's start hatin', start
shootin'
Come along, money longer than
Olajuwan's
Lotta one's, all the bitches yeah the
model one's
Tongue pierced, dick sucked, yeah
the swallow ons
50 million, I'm the only one that got it
done
[Hook]

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