Lyrics Rick Ross - Soulja Boy

Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me man you know a nigga floss
And I fucked yo bitch nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I'm in Wing Stop
I'm going crazy, I'm in Wing Stop
And I feel like I'm Rozay
I've been getting money every week and every day
I be swagged up like my clique is MMG
I got 20 pounds and its in the backseat
Try King Soulja have you runnin' like track meet
Money on deck you know this is MMG
I feel like Rozay when I'm in the VIP
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me man you know a nigga floss
And I fucked yo bitch nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
Yeah nigga, money everywhere
MMG shit, bottles up in air
We be throwin' money all up in the air
We be shootin' pistols at you niggas, you shoot in the air
I sign Meek Mill, I signed Omarion
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like I'm the one
I feel like Rozay and my hoes gay
In my old school, going 'bout 38
Pull up to the club and I drop my top up
All this money on me man you know a nigga floss
And I fucked yo bitch nutted on her lip gloss
MMG shit, you can call me Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross
I feel like I'm Rick Ross