Rick Ross Ft. Pharrell & Rockie Fresh – Presidential (Remix)
Letra de Presidential (Remix) de Rick Ross Ft. Pharrell & Rockie Fresh
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
Get money
From Letra-Lyrics.com
You know the crib on the water now
The maybach stay watered down
Project nig*as giving orders now
The gold presidential just to sport around
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I'm from the era of fitted caps and rental cars
Dope pushers with ambition and pretty broads
Walking on Jewish marble, hand painted the ceiling
Happy Hanukkah nig*a, it's a wonderful feeling
Got my seats on the wood, playas giving me gap
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Lyor like how I move, want her right in my lap
I made a few mils, ain't mentioning meek
Went and bought a new crib the weekend wale released
Bit*hes, they keep coming
Bilie jean thumping
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I need to hear the trumpets, meaning machine gunning
I ain't missing nothing, got her sipping something
I could ship her something, you know that December coming
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
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I’m a young fly nig*a, slap it for my era
I be touching hella bread like I’m working that pinera
Got a bad bit*h with, good green with me
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Travelling round the world but I’m coming from the city
Where Kanye did it, Lupe did it
Now Rockie fresh is the next to get it
Fresh pair of Jordan’s in my right side, spit it
From Letra-Lyrics.com
New gold Rollie, that was Rick Ross gifted
Playin in my mind, they dreamin about a time when I get to try with pharell like that will be dope as hell
I styled man verses, I’m making these rappers nervous
I love god but I can never work out the churches
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I’m just blind, shake these purses
Running with the best set
Sweaty letter ground swimming in the wet wet
I keep er flying, in my bed is where she just sat
Smoking with my bit*h, it’s where I’m thinking about my next check
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
They see me leaning in some new sh*t
Now it's gold presidential for the cruise ship
Threesomes, weed crumbs on the cruise ship
I'm a boss have you a*s on a news clip
She a dime but she gotta be a cool bit*h
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Pony tail, red nails, still in school bit*h
Needed some cash so she asked me could she move sh*t
Not a chance, whips got her talking foolish
I was skipping them cla*ses, but I got me a master
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I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest
Fish scale made me major profit margins
I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you nig*as starving
Lord forgive me for my sins, I’m with this pretty bit*h
80 grand, rubber band for some silly sh*t
She on that Alexandra Wang
Gold presidential Venus when I change the game
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
She wanna roll with a winner now
So I let her roll with the windows down
My nig*a's up the road come and get it now
60-40 know we split it up the middle now
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Shawty's said the word, I was talking that talk
Maybe link up in New York, that's awesome as fu*k
I never been in love until I heard a beat
She never met a g until she heard of me
3rd floor projects, feel my point of view
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Everything is number 2, that's when it come to you
Isabel mirant sneakers 'til the summer through
Fu*k you on a yacht is what I wanna do
Baby girl got that wet wet
I repeat: wet wet
I'm the boss and I’m on that
White t, gold Rolex
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Her shoe game remarkable
I feel solely responsible
I feel solely responsible.
Letra / Lyrics
Rick Ross Ft. Pharrell & Rockie Fresh – Presidential (Remix) (Traducida)
Letra en español de Presidential (Remix) de Rick Ross Ft. Pharrell & Rockie Fresh
Original
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
Get money
From Letra-Lyrics.com
You know the crib on the water now
The maybach stay watered down
Project nig*as giving orders now
The gold presidential just to sport around
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I'm from the era of fitted caps and rental cars
Dope pushers with ambition and pretty broads
Walking on Jewish marble, hand painted the ceiling
Happy Hanukkah nig*a, it's a wonderful feeling
Got my seats on the wood, playas giving me gap
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Lyor like how I move, want her right in my lap
I made a few mils, ain't mentioning meek
Went and bought a new crib the weekend wale released
Bit*hes, they keep coming
Bilie jean thumping
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I need to hear the trumpets, meaning machine gunning
I ain't missing nothing, got her sipping something
I could ship her something, you know that December coming
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’m a young fly nig*a, slap it for my era
I be touching hella bread like I’m working that pinera
Got a bad bit*h with, good green with me
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Travelling round the world but I’m coming from the city
Where Kanye did it, Lupe did it
Now Rockie fresh is the next to get it
Fresh pair of Jordan’s in my right side, spit it
From Letra-Lyrics.com
New gold Rollie, that was Rick Ross gifted
Playin in my mind, they dreamin about a time when I get to try with pharell like that will be dope as hell
I styled man verses, I’m making these rappers nervous
I love god but I can never work out the churches
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’m just blind, shake these purses
Running with the best set
Sweaty letter ground swimming in the wet wet
I keep er flying, in my bed is where she just sat
Smoking with my bit*h, it’s where I’m thinking about my next check
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
They see me leaning in some new sh*t
Now it's gold presidential for the cruise ship
Threesomes, weed crumbs on the cruise ship
I'm a boss have you a*s on a news clip
She a dime but she gotta be a cool bit*h
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Pony tail, red nails, still in school bit*h
Needed some cash so she asked me could she move sh*t
Not a chance, whips got her talking foolish
I was skipping them cla*ses, but I got me a master
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest
Fish scale made me major profit margins
I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you nig*as starving
Lord forgive me for my sins, I’m with this pretty bit*h
80 grand, rubber band for some silly sh*t
She on that Alexandra Wang
Gold presidential Venus when I change the game
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
She wanna roll with a winner now
So I let her roll with the windows down
My nig*a's up the road come and get it now
60-40 know we split it up the middle now
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Shawty's said the word, I was talking that talk
Maybe link up in New York, that's awesome as fu*k
I never been in love until I heard a beat
She never met a g until she heard of me
3rd floor projects, feel my point of view
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Everything is number 2, that's when it come to you
Isabel mirant sneakers 'til the summer through
Fu*k you on a yacht is what I wanna do
Baby girl got that wet wet
I repeat: wet wet
I'm the boss and I’m on that
White t, gold Rolex
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I do take it so I’m the sh*t
Just like a presidential I roll around
The time is ours, it’s really ours
Take off the h, it’s really ours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
Put your rollie in the sky and wave em high
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Her shoe game remarkable
I feel solely responsible
I feel solely responsible.
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Traducción
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Rick Ross Ft. Gunplay & Rockie Fresh – Clique (Remix) (Traducida)
Letra en español de Clique (Remix) de Rick Ross Ft. Gunplay & Rockie Fresh
Original
Hottest nig*as in the game
Mmg, tour stars and a few winks
If you fu*kin with him, fu*k with me
Hah?
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Watch cost me a buck, chain cost me a truck
Double m be the clique, my coup more than a bus
Think it’s all a façade but nig*a this double r
See me jumpin on stage, more chains than mardi gras
Bit*hes be going wild, hit the sound cliché
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Give me 2 bit*hes, we could do this 3 ways
4 missed calls on my iphone 5
From Letra-Lyrics.com
6 feet tall, got me fightin for my life
Telephone last ringin, calling Angie Martinez
Think I just seen a boss, he datin a Porto Rican
All gold jewels in a snow white mink
Kanye shoes, already know why I gee
John legend flow, the magnificent me
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Row hard, give me molly coffee by the ki
Got the weed roll, tour start in a few weeks
She said fu*k me, must wanna fu*k me
Man we be the clique, man I’m so the sh*t
Boy just send mine down , man I take the bit*h
Yea we at the game and we sit front row
Every time you see me, I’ll be on front row
Get juvilent, new Benz, gold piece
Benz outside, I ain’t even gotta speak
New jubilee with an old gold piece
Benz outside, I ain’t even gotta speak
From Letra-Lyrics.com
We been born cliquing in the motherfu*king clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the they want the
Go!
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Yea I’m talkin gunplay, yea I work it too
Yea that nig*a ratted, yea that deppo true
Yea I’m really routing, yea I out anybody
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Point em out, I light it join and take his face in out it
Yea I spill my chords on your Michael chorus whore
Yea so the fu*k what? I could buy you more
Yea I’m from the hood, yea I’m from the floor
Holes in the roof, hardly had a door
Kitchen all burned, pigeon on perm
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Three different digies all lit up like a fur
Nig*a where your feast? See the white bright here
It’s the matter anything, everything pur
From Letra-Lyrics.com
As i look around they don’t do it like my clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the they want the
Yea yea
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Man it’s the double m dream team doing something special
About to kill the sissle, get the casket and the shovel
No Olympics 7’s, I need rings and the medal
From Letra-Lyrics.com
When I’m not from trill bill but tell em get upon my level always going higher, i steal more fire
Do a lot of stuntin but it’s only to inspire
Remember just a year, girl these hoes they wanna speak
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Now they all be tryna freak, they think I know I layin me
I got a bad white bit*h, I’m known to spend cake on
Just whole gag, she never fall off like kresha
And even if she do, forever I’m the sh*t
So much dope I’mma get, we legit
They ain’t fu*kin with my clique
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the, They want the
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Yea I’m talkin yea, yea I’m talkin real
Yea I’m talkin b, nig*a I’m talkin me
Yea I’m talkin bossy, i ain’t talkin kaleesy
Your money too short, you can’t be talkin to me
Yea I’m talkin lebron, we ballin off every tree
Their music drug dealin cousin, ain’t nothing fu*king with we, me
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Turn that 62 to 1-25, 1-25 to a 2-50
2-50 to a half a man, ain’t nothing nobody can do with me
Now who with me? Vamanos
Call me hovo hefe
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Translation I’m the sh*t
Least that’s what my neck say
Least that’s what my check say
Lost my homie for a decade
Nig*a down for like 12 years
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Ain’t hugged his sun since the second grade
Uh, he never told
Who they gonna tell we chopper the totem pole
This the dream team, least a supreme team
And all our eyes grinning only means one thing
You ain’t fu*king with my clique
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
Ain’t nobody fresher than my motherfu*kin
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the, They want the
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar, off from my home movie
They aren’t our rival, the un-American idols
When nig*as damn dance, got em hangin off the eiffel
Yea I’m talkin business, we talkin cia
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I’m talkin George Tinnin, I seen him the other day
He asked me bout my maybach, think he had the same
I said mine tinted and it’s might have been rented
You know why your people get money don’t spend it
Or maybe they get money by business
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’d rather buy 80 gold chains and go ignorant
I know it’s by grigo, get me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we live in no limits
And gold masterpiece, at least was just a figment
Of my imagination, emptied the cribs
Now I’m looking at a crib right next to where tc live
That’s tom cruise, whatever she accused
From Letra-Lyrics.com
You weren’t really drunk, he just had through bruise
Master refreshments, a crew cool beverage
Everything I do need a news cruise presence
T-bow swerve, homie watch out for the waves
I’m way too black to burn up the sun rays
From Letra-Lyrics.com
So I just meditated the home in pompei
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I’m in Vegas, they screamin like he’s Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
Sh*t is real, got me feelin israelian
Like rob after yella giselle, now that’s Brazilian
Went through deep depression when my mama passed
Suicide? What kind of talk is that?
But I been talkin to god for so long
And have you looked at my life? I guess he talkin back
Fu*k him with my clique
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Ain’t nobody fresher than my motherfu*kin clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the, They want the
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Go.
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Traducción
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Rick Ross Ft. Gunplay & Rockie Fresh – Clique (Remix)
Letra de Clique (Remix) de Rick Ross Ft. Gunplay & Rockie Fresh
Hottest nig*as in the game
Mmg, tour stars and a few winks
If you fu*kin with him, fu*k with me
Hah?
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Watch cost me a buck, chain cost me a truck
Double m be the clique, my coup more than a bus
Think it’s all a façade but nig*a this double r
See me jumpin on stage, more chains than mardi gras
Bit*hes be going wild, hit the sound cliché
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Give me 2 bit*hes, we could do this 3 ways
4 missed calls on my iphone 5
From Letra-Lyrics.com
6 feet tall, got me fightin for my life
Telephone last ringin, calling Angie Martinez
Think I just seen a boss, he datin a Porto Rican
All gold jewels in a snow white mink
Kanye shoes, already know why I gee
John legend flow, the magnificent me
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Row hard, give me molly coffee by the ki
Got the weed roll, tour start in a few weeks
She said fu*k me, must wanna fu*k me
Man we be the clique, man I’m so the sh*t
Boy just send mine down , man I take the bit*h
Yea we at the game and we sit front row
Every time you see me, I’ll be on front row
Get juvilent, new Benz, gold piece
Benz outside, I ain’t even gotta speak
New jubilee with an old gold piece
Benz outside, I ain’t even gotta speak
From Letra-Lyrics.com
We been born cliquing in the motherfu*king clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the they want the
Go!
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Yea I’m talkin gunplay, yea I work it too
Yea that nig*a ratted, yea that deppo true
Yea I’m really routing, yea I out anybody
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Point em out, I light it join and take his face in out it
Yea I spill my chords on your Michael chorus whore
Yea so the fu*k what? I could buy you more
Yea I’m from the hood, yea I’m from the floor
Holes in the roof, hardly had a door
Kitchen all burned, pigeon on perm
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Three different digies all lit up like a fur
Nig*a where your feast? See the white bright here
It’s the matter anything, everything pur
From Letra-Lyrics.com
As i look around they don’t do it like my clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the they want the
Yea yea
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Man it’s the double m dream team doing something special
About to kill the sissle, get the casket and the shovel
No Olympics 7’s, I need rings and the medal
From Letra-Lyrics.com
When I’m not from trill bill but tell em get upon my level always going higher, i steal more fire
Do a lot of stuntin but it’s only to inspire
Remember just a year, girl these hoes they wanna speak
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Now they all be tryna freak, they think I know I layin me
I got a bad white bit*h, I’m known to spend cake on
Just whole gag, she never fall off like kresha
And even if she do, forever I’m the sh*t
So much dope I’mma get, we legit
They ain’t fu*kin with my clique
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the, They want the
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Yea I’m talkin yea, yea I’m talkin real
Yea I’m talkin b, nig*a I’m talkin me
Yea I’m talkin bossy, i ain’t talkin kaleesy
Your money too short, you can’t be talkin to me
Yea I’m talkin lebron, we ballin off every tree
Their music drug dealin cousin, ain’t nothing fu*king with we, me
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Turn that 62 to 1-25, 1-25 to a 2-50
2-50 to a half a man, ain’t nothing nobody can do with me
Now who with me? Vamanos
Call me hovo hefe
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Translation I’m the sh*t
Least that’s what my neck say
Least that’s what my check say
Lost my homie for a decade
Nig*a down for like 12 years
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Ain’t hugged his sun since the second grade
Uh, he never told
Who they gonna tell we chopper the totem pole
This the dream team, least a supreme team
And all our eyes grinning only means one thing
You ain’t fu*king with my clique
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
Ain’t nobody fresher than my motherfu*kin
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my
Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique, Clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the, They want the
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar, off from my home movie
They aren’t our rival, the un-American idols
When nig*as damn dance, got em hangin off the eiffel
Yea I’m talkin business, we talkin cia
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’m talkin George Tinnin, I seen him the other day
He asked me bout my maybach, think he had the same
I said mine tinted and it’s might have been rented
You know why your people get money don’t spend it
Or maybe they get money by business
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’d rather buy 80 gold chains and go ignorant
I know it’s by grigo, get me but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment, we live in no limits
And gold masterpiece, at least was just a figment
Of my imagination, emptied the cribs
Now I’m looking at a crib right next to where tc live
That’s tom cruise, whatever she accused
From Letra-Lyrics.com
You weren’t really drunk, he just had through bruise
Master refreshments, a crew cool beverage
Everything I do need a news cruise presence
T-bow swerve, homie watch out for the waves
I’m way too black to burn up the sun rays
From Letra-Lyrics.com
So I just meditated the home in pompei
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I’m in Vegas, they screamin like he’s Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
Sh*t is real, got me feelin israelian
Like rob after yella giselle, now that’s Brazilian
Went through deep depression when my mama passed
Suicide? What kind of talk is that?
But I been talkin to god for so long
And have you looked at my life? I guess he talkin back
Fu*k him with my clique
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Ain’t nobody fresher than my motherfu*kin clique
As I look around they don’t do it like my clique
And all these bad bit*hes man they want the
They want the, They want the
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Go.
Letra / Lyrics
Rick Ross Ft. Rockie Fresh – Mercy (Traducida)
Letra en español de Mercy de Rick Ross Ft. Rockie Fresh
Original
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!
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Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me (x4)
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I’m rocking, barely walking the valley of death
Fu*ker on cost a lambo, you nig*as in debt
I ain’t want to fu*k your girl, I just wanted a fresh
After big, puff told me I was the best
Still is that drop nig*a
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Cocaine, siroc nig*a
Pull up on that yacht nig*a
Detectors know I’m hot nig*a
Hostile, mob style, rough child’s
Trench coat, half cal, my dick hang to my caf now
Real nig*a, I woke up with a kilo
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Real bit*h, keep kissing on my pee hole
Paid in full, bit*h I think I’m rico
It’s rosay, I sold food like c lo
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Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me(x2)
From Letra-Lyrics.com
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I’m in that Lamborghini drop top
Gunning for the top spot
Gold rollie, my watch froze
You would think the clock stopped
Countin hella 20’s, get into my dreams
Ballin with my nig*as
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Your girl gon fu*k the team
Now I been off that Jameson so I might need her name again
I came to win, she’s just tryna kick it like it’s 40-10
Give it as she gon run it back
Her legs spread like a jumping jack
Her other man, he hella whack
And he don’t stack it like rockie stacks
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Seen more clothes than a laundry man
More whips than cunta bag
Like racism, I’mma be around
Cigar nig*as get used to that
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Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me(x2)
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It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!(x2)
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Let the suicide doors up
I do suicides on the tour bus
I do suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I’m fly to death
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I step in death jam building like I’m the sh*t
Tell em give me 50 million and I’mma quit
Most rappers taste level ain’t at my waist level
Turn up the bass til it’s up in your face level
Don’t do no press but I get the most press key
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Plus you’re my bit*h, make your bit*h look like precious
Talk about Mary, she gon off that molly
Navajo party, it’s melted like Dali
Now everybody is moving their body
Don’t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby
Nig*as is loadin just to feel important
You gon see lawyers and nig*as and Jordan’s
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Now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I’m drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin’ champagne on the airplane
Spit rounds like the gun range
Beat it up like rampage
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100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid
Grade a, a1, chain the color of Akon
Black diamond’s backpack around me
Cosigned by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power
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All this polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost 4 thousand
I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin’, all my cars is foreign
All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan
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Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me(x2)
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It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe! (x2).
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Rick Ross Ft. Rockie Fresh – Mercy
Letra de Mercy de Rick Ross Ft. Rockie Fresh
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!
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Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me (x4)
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I’m rocking, barely walking the valley of death
Fu*ker on cost a lambo, you nig*as in debt
I ain’t want to fu*k your girl, I just wanted a fresh
After big, puff told me I was the best
Still is that drop nig*a
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Cocaine, siroc nig*a
Pull up on that yacht nig*a
Detectors know I’m hot nig*a
Hostile, mob style, rough child’s
Trench coat, half cal, my dick hang to my caf now
Real nig*a, I woke up with a kilo
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Real bit*h, keep kissing on my pee hole
Paid in full, bit*h I think I’m rico
It’s rosay, I sold food like c lo
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Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me(x2)
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It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!
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I’m in that Lamborghini drop top
Gunning for the top spot
Gold rollie, my watch froze
You would think the clock stopped
Countin hella 20’s, get into my dreams
Ballin with my nig*as
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Your girl gon fu*k the team
Now I been off that Jameson so I might need her name again
I came to win, she’s just tryna kick it like it’s 40-10
Give it as she gon run it back
Her legs spread like a jumping jack
Her other man, he hella whack
And he don’t stack it like rockie stacks
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Seen more clothes than a laundry man
More whips than cunta bag
Like racism, I’mma be around
Cigar nig*as get used to that
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Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me(x2)
From Letra-Lyrics.com
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!(x2)
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Let the suicide doors up
I do suicides on the tour bus
I do suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I’m fly to death
From Letra-Lyrics.com
I step in death jam building like I’m the sh*t
Tell em give me 50 million and I’mma quit
Most rappers taste level ain’t at my waist level
Turn up the bass til it’s up in your face level
Don’t do no press but I get the most press key
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Plus you’re my bit*h, make your bit*h look like precious
Talk about Mary, she gon off that molly
Navajo party, it’s melted like Dali
Now everybody is moving their body
Don’t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby
Nig*as is loadin just to feel important
You gon see lawyers and nig*as and Jordan’s
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I’m drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin’ champagne on the airplane
Spit rounds like the gun range
Beat it up like rampage
From Letra-Lyrics.com
100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid
Grade a, a1, chain the color of Akon
Black diamond’s backpack around me
Cosigned by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power
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All this polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost 4 thousand
I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin’, all my cars is foreign
All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Lamborghini mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me(x2)
From Letra-Lyrics.com
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe! (x2).
Letra / Lyrics
Rockie Fresh Ft. Rick Ross – You A Lie (Remix) (Traducida)
Letra en español de You A Lie (Remix) de Rockie Fresh y Rick Ross
Original
I’m out here grinding, crib like king of diamonds
You can catch me wearing 2 Chainz, yeah I’m shining
Look my nig*a fresh good, making sure them checks good
Gotta feed the homies, real play is what respect would
These flashing lights is blinding, go get them a visor
Call the b the gas leak, and I set this sh*t on fire
And I don’t fu*k with liars, only tell the truth
Honesty is key and that is in and out the booth
And I ball while they in the bleaches
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So high they can’t reach us
I dropped out of college and make more dough than my teachers
Definition of swagger, all off in my passion,
One time for real nig*as, that’s out there making it happen
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And middle finger to them nig*as who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nig*a when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bit*h and homie I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
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I’m out here grinding, crib like king of diamonds
You can catch me wearing 2 Chainz, yeah I’m shining
Look my nig*a fresh good, making sure them checks good
Gotta feed the homies, real play is what respect would
These flashing lights is blinding, go get them a visor
Call the b the gas leak, and I set this sh*t on fire
And I don’t fu*k with liars, only tell the truth
Honesty is key and that is in and out the booth
From Letra-Lyrics.com
And I ball while they in the bleaches
So high they can’t reach us
I dropped out of college and make more dough than my teachers
Definition of swagger, all off in my passion,
One time for real nig*as, that’s out there making it happen
From Letra-Lyrics.com
And middle finger to them nig*as who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nig*a when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bit*h and homie I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
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Now while in deep thought when I was high
Thought about a time that I
Wasn’t even picked to be the leader of the shot
Just a young nig*a tryin to get about the gym and
And nig*as aint know none of them nig*as like them
People who I aint know try to say their my fam
See these jewel wells and they tryin to play camp
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Tell them they can do their thang runnin with the cent
And if you got money, you can go and place a bet
I’ll be in the sky cause we’re riding on the jet
Rollin up the wet and never gettin seen
Because I got a name and a brand to protect
And all I ask from the people is respect
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And in return they gonna get the same thang
They took a young playa from the shot off the bench
And now they about to watch the whole game change
Remember my name, and understand
That I’m a go getter, money maker
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Made a promise I can’t be no broke nig*a
That would be a let down, like unravel and a broke swisher
Me and success is a dull picture you on the same and I fu*k wit cha
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And middle finger to them nig*as who gonna say that we ain’t fly
We’re above all of that drama, cause we out here staying high
You gonna see a real nig*a when you look me in the eye
I’m a leader in this bit*h and homie I can tell you why
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
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I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie
I’m on fire, you say you’re more fire then nig*a you a lie.
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