[Intro: Rick Ross]
This the flyest s*** ever
This that Rich Forever part 2
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Layin’ in my bed, I’m under these gold chandeliers
Can’t say too many names in here these kinda years
Nice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist
Ice Cube lookin’ n****, you know life a b****
I once got no allowance, now I got the crown
I said I was The Boss, nobody made a sound
Really had to see them things, this level story tellin’
Who else could flip a chorus into 40 million?
Out in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio
While out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido
8 felonies, tellin’ me wanna give me life
Every nut I bust really, I gotta do it twice
Ricky Ronaldo, really when I’m in Portugal
I pull a yacht out, this weekend, I’m f*****’ so and so
Cameras flash, paparazzi layin’ in the grass
Tom Brady my new neighbor, you can tell ’em that
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Uh, I think she like me
Oh, I think she like me
I know her n**** don’t like me
With your b**** right now?, yeah, I might be
Sippin’ this right now?, yeah, we might be
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me
Girl, you never meet another n**** like me
Girl, you never meet another man like me
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I’m s**in’ women, out on Fisher Isle
I gas her up and let her lick me down
I may name my daughter Hermes
Get Margiela to decorate the new birds nest
20 million up in Merrill Lynch
I met his chick, he haven’t seen her since
Through the city, I’m still floatin’ like a magic carpet
She stop me for a selfie, I just want the knowledge
Expressin’ what you think’ll send your kids to college
Or be a Geechi n**** just to keep the Bentley polished
Do it for the dear departed, f*** a Ben Carson
Empire rented, you made a n**** a target
Only one that’s smokin’ up in Goldman Sachs
When I’m the only one that’s rollin’ like a quarter back
And I never put it in my government
‘Cause I never put on for the government
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Uh, I think she like me
Oh, I think she like me
I know her n**** don’t like me
With your b**** right now, yeah, I might be
Sippin’ this Sprite now, yeah, we might be
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me
‘Cause you never meet another n**** like me
Girl, you never meet another man like me
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
You caught the case, you gotta post a bond
I’m Rayful Edmund mixed with young Wale Folarin
Starin’ in my safe, I’m rather safe than sorry
Diddy, Jigga? only two n***** comin’ for me
I park the Caddy in my livin’ room
p**** n***** lookin’ for me, I’ma give it to ’em
Santorini, Greece, s** in the swimmin’ pool
If her p**** dry, call her Beetle Juice
I’m baby makin’ in the Malvides
Put up all the yachts, pulled out the jet skis
Khaled hit me on the FaceTime [It’s Billy!]
I’m the fliest n**** on his baseline
She see the sneakers and she see the stones
Fat boy run the city, seated in the throne
I’m cashin’ in like the Kardashians
My paralyzed homie snuck a ratchet in
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Uh, I think she like me
Oh, I think she like me
I know her n**** don’t like me
With your b**** right now, yeah, I might be
Sippin’ this Sprite now, yeah, we might be
Might hit her from the back, let her ride me
‘Cause you never meet another n**** like me
Girl, you never meet another man like me