Rick Ross

Rick Ross - The Transporter lyrics

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One time for the niggas that's huggin' the block

Two times for the boys that's bubblin' rock

Three times for the G's including myself

Four times for the brothers that's reachin' the wealth

Five times for the hustle I taught it myself

Transporter I bought it myself

I bought it myself



Niggas major, taylor two's? the newest gators

Gangsta, I'm muthafuckin' Albert Anastasia

Michael Corleone, presidential Rolly on

Net worth unknown, closet full of Skull and Bones

Silver spurs come his and hers, just live and learn

Snipers on the roof's for troops, that's for whom it concern's

Applaud the whore's abroad awaiting my return

Ressurected like Makaveli, pray my soul burns

Sole supplier for cocaine in southern states

Sending sack city to city, be back in a couple days

Don't get me started, I make triple in fickle markets

My profit margin'll have all you local niggas starvin'



One time for the niggas that's huggin' the block

Two times for the boys that's bubblin' rock

Three times for my borhters who reachin' the wealth

Four times for the G's including myself

Thinking back when a nigga never had a quarter

Much love for the bitches wearing something shorter

Five times for the trap, got a nigga ballin'

But I gotta take my hat off to the Transporter



When I'm looking for a certain feeling, gotta hit it raw

Look up to my ceiling ladies, chandeliers galore

Look into my closet then you know I love couture

Even more shoe collection too fly for the fucking floor

Shelves, Louis V in shelves

Shoot the fucking stylist we gon' find this shit ourselves

Audemar was designed by Swizz Beatz

Black face black ben on stitching is a beast

They say the least I am extradinaire

Transporter yeah I bought it, yeah pistols in the air



Sole supplier for cocaine in southern states

Sending sack city to city, back in a couple days

Don't get me started, I make triple in fickle markets

My profit margin'll have all these local niggas starvin'



I got the thangs, I'mma tell ya once

Better have your money right, you won't see me for months



One time for the niggas that's huggin' the block

Two times for the boys thats bubblin' rock

Three times for my borhters who reachin' the wealth

Four times for the G's including myself

Thinking back when a nigga never had a quarter

Much love for the bitches wearing something shorter

Five times for the trap, got a nigga ballin'

But I gotta take my hat off to the Transporter
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