I Got - Rick Ross

«A little over a year ago I was in bondage

And now I’m back out here

Reaping the blessings and getting the benefits that go along with

Everything that’s out here for kings like us

The reason why we like this, this jewelry and this diamonds and stuff

They don’t understand is, because we really from Africa

And that’s where all this stuff come from

And we originated from kings, you know what I’m saying so?

Don’t look down on the youngsters because they wanna have shiny things

It’s in our genes, know what I’m saying?

We just don’t all know our history, so peace to the Midwest

Keep it P-I, you know what I’m saying?»

(I'm a just keep you up on this pimp

s***, see what I’m saying?)

I just landed in Europe, n****

Shopping bags, I’m a tourist, n****

Money talk I speak fluent, n****

Reeboks on, I just do it, n****

Look at me, I’m pure n****

I bet the hoes on my tour, n****

I don’t bop, I do the money dance

My b**** whip cost a hundred grand

Red vert, you see me slide

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Sexy b**** I know she 'bout it

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Come f*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Come f*** with me, you know I got it

My smoke thick, my jewels gold

My shoes new, these hoes chose

My pistol work, my looks kill

B**** text me, her rent here

Unfortunately I’m a pimp, baby

Couldn’t care less 'bout your rent, lady

I got a chopper that’s a bit crazy

Balenciaga boots, I’m in the Bent faded

Peelin' paper like a bank teller

Me and Hova in the bank, hella

Paper cuts until you hate cheddar

I take that back cause I am straight cheddar

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Come f*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Come f*** with me, you know I got it

40 Racks, front pocket

I bet 40 racks them folks watchin'

I bet 40 racks them hoes want me

I got 40 racks, these hoes on me

40 Rounds, that thang on me

F*** around, my thang on me

Cell phone got 40 hoes

A-game give me 40 more

Her number keep on poppin' up

She came through, the topic was to top me up

Top down in my white Corniche

Ever see these Hermès seats?

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Come f*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

F*** with me, you know I got it

Sexy b**** I hope she 'bout it

Come f*** with me, you know I got it

I’m ridin' big comin' down that beach

Geechi n**** with satin sheets

Bad b****, she a masterpiece

Got a bad b****, she a masterpiece