Rick Ross Stephon Smith

Wuzzup

Contimplation apparently rattling nerves drizzy swerve swagged out boy toy

Checking out the front you should check out the tail absurd

Sending Refraining or bending in the wrong direction

Wrapping wraps around my wrist

Later for the girls later for the bitch

Now

Tell the bitch get the fuck outta here resurrecting tales of john gotti she screaming that’s all she know

Tell her get that education aint no more talking to her

Music harder than a motherfucker

Taking dick just end up a sucker

New York a motherfucker

Walk in what town replaced your frain of mind from the follow

Now what ad words from a far future had.

Ace hood stephon smith no more mr nice guy

Yeah ! Its over for that chea

Niggas telling me not to say it

Im telling guru to turn that shit up some more

Pour out the lean put a little more lick in the cup

Bitch like piss scraight out the blatter

No more young money done dummied the click

Come and get her

She half way done with ya bitch

Damn

No bullets no guns you can take the broad to

My way im on my usher Raymond

Stephon

Its over all that repeating leaving ad lips

To much back talk and lip smack with the g fuck the mac the don of craps

Murder ya bitch ketchup to lips teeth and gums

Leave the bitch with the runs

Ricky wit me ti ricky with me

Never heard of you no more mr nice guy