Trilla...
Boss
Yeah, Trilla, feels good baby
Boss
I done took over the game n***a
Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my belly's on
No underwear n***a, my jeans tight fitted to n***a
Jay-Z what up n***a'!
Uh, yeah
Let me f** with 'em right now.
[Verse 1: Rick Ro$$]
n***as want to kidnap, leave me in the trunk, walk away with big stacks
They jealous of the fortune, glitz & the fame my c**aine mortgage
In the game like Tony Parker, snow white range & my partner pocket
I'm back on them things that's my only problem, homey I put that on my only mama.
Still rollin' with the 4 5th now that I'm rich got these broke n***as so sick
& my daughters college prepaid, she straight, say thanks to the D game!
In that phantom on that 2Pac, Ridin' Through The Ghetto like I'm lookin' for a new spot, nawwt.
But I'm well established, I f** with h**n 'cause it sells the fastest.
[Chorus: Rick Ro$$]
I'm a ride 'about mine & I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go & get my money right.
& if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash
I'm a hood Billionaire.
[Verse 2: Rick Ro$$]
Uh, boss
A b**h try to stick me
Just 'cause you f** me don't mean you can kiss me
Naw
I only f** with the O.G.'s, the ones that won't turn you in to the police
On the run um through a n***a 4 keys
I.d.'s pa**ports it was so sweet (they lookin' baby!)
Front yard still a car show, blue gotti, the gotti & my rocko
I won't let the roof up, Kingdom Come, prince is amoonda
To be loved, to be loved, oh what a feelin' for me to be loved
Haters want to murder me & I can smell a hit
So it's music to my ears every time I feel a clip (feel a clip)
I'm a card shark up in a hard rock, 20 grand a hand baby jam in the iPod.
[Chorus: Rick Ro$$]
I'm a ride 'about mine & I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go & get my money right.
& if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash,
I'm a hood Billionaire.
[Verse 3: Rick Ro$$]
Boss
Hit a hundred grand in a day damn
Whip that white girl just like K-Fed
Got me a white girl, I f** 'til her face red
Yeah her food tastes bad, but she givin' great head
Please let me say that, I really love a bad a**
Take her to the dealer ship & she can she can get that
My heart in the ghetto, I'm married to the projects
I ride with AR, incase a n***a start sh**.
[Chorus: Rick Ro$$]
I'm a ride 'about mine & I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go & get my money right.
& if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash,
I'm a hood Billionaire.