We Shinin-Rick Ross

We Shinin - Rick Ross I keep pimpin' to get into b***h panties I keep spittin', the critics cannot compare me They put it simple, I am mr. Miami And my lil' pistol will flip over ya over incomprehensible We the best at best you doin' failing Straight finesse, that's the way ballet That's from sunset we rippin' up cali F**k the chips I dip ni**a gamin' Now I'm runnin' from the ghetto bird I got food on my stomach from the ghetto birds All I use are my ghetto words I'm the mayor in the hood on the ghetto terms I'ma get money, I'ma flash dough Unique whips will cash grow I'ma keep pimpin' to get into b***h panties Dead presidents are runnin' my family Every dollar I get keeps me stuntin' Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin' I'ma keep pimpin' to get into b***h panties I put a hit on a ni**a head you say me Every dollar I get keeps me shinin' I spend a million dollars ni**a just in diamonds I done f**ked every dime up in diamonds This for them D boys gettin' money shinin' Am I talkin' for police because I puff w**d 'lotta artists some recorded as a puffy Like a pimp I'ma skip, past the pimp quarter Like a pimp order, pimp I import her Every dime you give a note that's a pimp quarter 'cuz every time she deliver like a pimp taught her She ain't married to the game just a pimp daughter Every benz that I gain I get the limb harder What the f**k you niggas know about loyalty Huh 'cuz ni**a you the fuss Tell 'em what I said, like I really give a f**k And that big foot hoe needed the hood Derrick henderson still sellin' his car Smelled his a**, no ross just bought another garage Yeah, yeah, they wanna be the boss But b***h niggaz get twist in the cross, I'm the best Every dollar I get keeps me stuntin' Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin' I'ma keep pimpin' to get into b***h panties I put a hit on a ni**a head you say me Every dollar I get keeps me shinin' I spend a million dollars ni**a just in diamonds I done f**ked every dime up in diamonds This for them D boys gettin' money shinin' Thinkin' 'bout my b***h kandice Kandice was also romantic Club grave, yeah I had cha both While I made lil' crissy roll up my smoke Boss, I need more champagne Limme near piece, niggaz know my chain Yeah, I'm a millionaire you wanna hold my chain? You could get a lil' p**sy, ni**a hold my name Ross, yeah, I go a long way Well paid, baby girl, let the song play I'm lookin' for the next top model Gimme head on youtube and then pop bottles Every dollar I get keeps me stuntin' Kanye and these hoes tellin' me nothin' I'ma keep pimpin' to get into b***h panties I put a hit on a ni**a head you say me Every dollar I get keeps me shinin' I spend a million dollars ni**a just in diamonds I done f**ked every dime up in diamonds This for them D boys gettin' money shinin' Shinin', you feel me Shout out to that hole motherf**kin' 3 0 5 M.I.yayo Maybach music, ni**a, I am the CEO and we are sucka free, ni**a Ya niggaz, yeah, We used to pay ya charge and car notes, ni**a We showed ya niggaz love ya feel me But know it's time to stand on ya own two feet, ni**a It's like I fronted you a bird And you came back with two ounces, ni**a The f**k you think this is, this triple C, ni**a Yeah, like I said, baby, I got ten keys on my wrist So have you the D.E.A. Tell 'em that, boss