[Rick Ross]
 Two door Bugatti coupe
 I call it Katy Perry
 Wiz Khalifa papers
 Smoking my favourite berry’s
 F65 I call it Rihanna
 It got a red top but it’s white like Madonna
 Made man, you hear what I said
 Having a slumber party all my [bad word] counting bread
 Made man, also known as Papi Chulo
 And [bad word] straight up in the culo
 My wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill
 Super head and super head, and I really will
 Californication, Motivation in my pocket
 Got on my blue [bad word]  shout out my n-gga Rocky
 Still smoking sickie, it aint no other option
 Not for made n-ggas and I’m never stopping
 I raised the bar, I set the standards
 My yayo, Usher Raymond, that b-tch just keep on dancing
  [bad word] 
 Dollar bills on top of dollar bills
 Thats all I’m throwing, if she wont her momma will
 Made n-ggas, talking a lot of skrill
 8 digits a n-gga tryna live
 Made man, you hear what I said
 I got a hundred squares
 If you scared, called the feds
 Made men, I’m screaming dollar bills
 Park the [bad word] on the Porsche
 There they go, Dollar bills
 
 [Drake]
 Riding round the city, plastic cup of Henny
 Find a n-gga like me, [bad word] to be told, I don’t know many
 I say shout my driver Lauren, thats 62 with curtains
 Cant see [bad word]  I don’t know where the f-ck I’m at for certain
 When it boils down, I’m just a T.O n-gga
 But [bad word] tell me that I just look like a creole n-gga
 New Orleans know it’s love, everytime I’m in town
 Shout out my n-gga tens, thats my brother my round
  Spending tomorrows money, I call it mañana
 Off the rack just aint my style, I call it designer
 One of my baddest women ever, I call her Rihanna
 But thats cause her name is Rihanna!
 I’m in the condo just posting watching Miami kill
 I might just walk to the arena and watch it for real
 Ashes to ashes, me, Rozay and Khaled
 Smoking bull riders, [bad word] moving slow as a ballad
 Tattoo on your [bad word]  it’d be nice if you show me
 I’m buying [bad word] furs, Mike Tyson, Naomi
 I’ve got the right to do it, it’s only right to do it
 Love me some head, and I love a woman that likes to do it
 Still love my team, aint no other option
 Not for made n-ggas and I’m never stopping
 I’m Damon Wayans, just know that homie don’t play that
 You know [bad word] my n-gga, Young money, Maybach
 
 [bad word] 
 
 [Rick Ross]
 Black panorama, I call it T-Pain
 I got my autotune, that [bad word] insane
 Got my revolver too, I call it Ving Rhames
 You still a baby boy, we doing big things
 Street n-ggas, you hear what I said
 I got some bad news, Jabar back in the feds
 Facing twenty, he just did a dime
 Been out a year, look like he finna ride
 Genocide, these people killing time
 Throw you in a hole, you must be penalised
 Soon as you see success, haters reinvest
 Miami guns drive, half a million nothing less
 Raised the bar, I set the standards
 My yayo Mc Hammer, that [bad word] just keep on dancing
 Michael Jackson, let it moonwalk
 Set it on the napkin, let it cool off
 
 [bad word]