Rick Ross
Rick Ross - Presidential lyrics
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Get Money! Get Money! Girl I think you're special Strictly presidential You know the crib on the water now The Maybach stay watered down Project niggas giving orders now The gold presidential just to sport around 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 nigga, it's a wonderful feeling Got my seats on the wood, playas giving me gap 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 Bitches, they keep coming Bilie Jean thumping 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 Cause that green is all you need When you're a star baby, a star babe We all dream of royalty But that's who we are baby All I ever need is girls and green They see me leaning in some new shit Now it's gold presidentials for the cruise ship Threesomes, weed crumbs on the cruise ship I'm a boss have you ass on a news clip She a dime but she gotta be a cool bitch Pony tail, red nails, still in school bitch Needed some cash so she asked me could she move shit Not a chance, whips got her talking foolish I was skipping them classes, but I got me a master I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest Fishscale made me major profit margins I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you niggas starving Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm with this pretty bitch 80 grand, rubber band for some silly shit She on that Alexander Wang Gold presidential Venus when I change the game Cause that green is all you need When you're a star baby, a star babe We all dream of royalty But that's who we are baby All I ever need is girls and green She wanna roll with a winner now So I let her roll with the windows down My nigga's up the road come and get it now 60-40 know we split it up the middle now Shawty's said the word, I was talking that talk Maybe link up in New York, that's awesome as fuck 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 Everything is number 2, that's when it come to you Isabel Marant sneakers 'til the summer through Fuck 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 Cause that green is all you need When you're a star baby, a star babe We all dream of royalty But that's who we are baby All I ever need is girls and green Her shoe game remarkable I feel solely responsible I feel solely responsible