Lyrics No. 1 - P. Diddy , Trey Songz , Rick Ross

Ayo, Bugatti boys, you know what it is
Breathe, bitch, breathe, breathe, bitch breathe, go
Hello good morning, tell me what the lick read
My cup full blowin′ on that good weed
My bitch bad tryna get her tipsy
In all black haters better miss me
My bitch ride better then most rappers
Here's a Rose′ toast to those rappers
I don't smoke no tobaccos but I smoke the most rappers
I got big tips for the waitress
Bitch, I got very little patience
All the bitches different by the car load
You may wanna get a different auto
Deep down your main chick even wanna cum
Everybody know my name, I'm number 1, I′m number 1
I′m number 1 in this, bitch
Now they understand why I'm running this shit
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin′ till I drop and I'm never gon′ stop
I'm number 1 in this, bitch
Now they understand why I′m running this shit
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin' till I drop and I'm never gon′ stop
I′m number 1 in this, bitch
Now they understand why I'm running this shit
Now they understand why I′m running this shit
Now they understand why I'm running this shit
I′m the first one to cut a new Phantom in half
First white two seater down fifth ave
First one to write a check in the earthquake
Same muthafucka that'll make the earth shake
Blowin′ money only way to make the earth spin
Your girlfriend caught up in my whirlwind
Use to move white girl out in Maryland
Now my girlfriends blond like Marilyn
We number we gettin' mad more paper
Ain't nothin′ like bad boy paper we ain′t never gon' stop
Woke up this morning blessed to breath
Then I say a prayer, God bless the G′s
I'm number 1 in this, bitch
Now they understand why I′m running this shit
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin' till I drop and I′m never gon' stop
I'm number one in this bitch
Now they understand why I′m running this shit
I′m a gang member, my gang called
Bugatti Boys ask ya main broad
The street's cold my wrist numb
I do it big ask my income
The bigger I get the more you deflate
My niggas deal dope at a rebate
Spit flows like its free base all the flows I can erase
I think I made neat goggles all my bottles sparkle
I′m the only one she obey 'cause it′s only one Rozay
Woke up this morning blessed to breath
Then I say a prayer God bless the G's
I′m number 1 in this, bitch
Now they understand why I'm running this shit
You can say I'm on some new shit
I be number 1 and you niggas can get the dueces
Maybach music play it in the coupes
Rick Rozay and Trey so stupid
Tryna find your girl but I prolly made her lose it
Body so tight and I know she get the lose-est
Virginia to the whole world you can get my old girl
Catch me in Miami ′bout 4 girls tow girl
I′m hot, holla at me when the summer done
Never been where I'm coming from number 1
Woke up this morning blessed to breath
Then I say a prayer God bless the G′s
I'm number 1 in this, bitch
Now they understand why I′m running this shit
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin' till I drop and I′m never gon' stop
I'm number one in this, bitch
Now they under stand why I′m running this shit, this shit
From the bottom to the top
I be ballin′ till I drop and I'm never gon′ stop
I'm number one in this, bitch
Now they under stand why I′m running this shit, this shit
Now they under stand why I'm running this shit