Rick Ross
Rick Ross - Santorini Greece lyrics
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Sometimes I be wanting to say "f**k the world!" I don't give a f**k! Shoot it out with all you bitches Bitches don't love me Young black nigga, nigga fighting the world, nigga Everywhere you go bitches throwing rocks nigga Man, a nigga in a Lamborghini Seen a Cuban kilo I was 15 Dealing yayo never had my teeth cleaned Restricted license but I'm so divisive I know the snipers and I flow the nicest Fresher than Groovy Lou at a Coogi shoot A multiple weapons in my new Gucci boots The bank account done caught the holy ghost I say the bank account done caught the holy ghost Hot pastrami for my Jewish chicks Eight days of Christmas, every day a newer gift I'm Michael Jackson to the rich niggas That leather jacket, baby, with the 6 zippers Suicide, or rather crucified I prophesize your whole crew demise Mutulu wife reside in Cuba nigga Shoot you, let you bleed out, it's how they do it nigga Huh! Huh! These niggas don't believe in God From this very moment, you should believe in God