Rick Ross

It look like I'm pushin' weight, dog
The way I flex up every
Day, I'm pushin' weight, dog
Mm-mm, she ain't know that I could sing
I feel like Nate Dogg

You know it's too much love
How could I hate dog?
You know I'm real as fuck
I cannot fake with y'all
(Know I'm real as fuck)
What's that up in my cup?
I feel like Paul Wall

(What's that up in my cup?)
Man, I was short as fuck
And now I'm very tall
I just be ballin' on dog
Real-ass nigga, don't got no flaws
You might as well just press
Resume 'cause you can't pause
Got this water around my neck
Like I made Jaws

That nigga dressed for less like he made Ross
(Baow, baow, baow)
Know my pockets fat like I'm Rick Ross
Baby wanna fuck with me because
She know I'm the boss
(She wanna fuck with me)
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Just let so many shots off