Rick Ross - Kyrie lyrics

[Intro] (DP on the beat) Man: Listen Rozay I want some dope, I heard y'all sell dope Ross: So what type of dope you want b**h? Maybach Music [Hook] b**hes screaming for me like Beyonce Work, jumping out the gym like it's Lebron James This other type of money even make me nervous I'm standing out the roof, jersey Kyrie Irving [Verse 1] Steven Curry, Under Armour on my gang They hit me close range, b**h ain't hit a thing Cut the dog food up with the (?) The junkies they hit 'em like a canon ball Don't nobody do it like Miami does Bought 20 kilos, coulda bought Miami subs Let her snort a line so she can get a buzz She says she want a dime, I told her get a dub My city one big hospice, I could pull the plug Them b**hes know it's us before we pulling up Keep it gangster, 20 bottles of Bel-Air And got all of the dope boy's hands in the air [Hook] b**hes screaming for me like Beyonce Work, jumping out the gym like it's Lebron James This other type of money even make me nervous I'm standing out the roof, jersey Kyrie Irving Work, work, work, work, work [Verse 2] I wanna build a mansion in Port-Au-Prince Speaking creole with all of my Haitian friends Kilos for the low and Bahamas the (?) Everything is diamond, can't cop in a drought I'm breezing through the beats, shout my n***a Pauchillo Dave Grutman in the building, toast like the Goodfellas 20 million, baby that's my water bill Got Puffy on the phone talking a quarter bill Piece of honey now I'm talking Taco Bell Youngest n***a in the US with 100 mil Ain't too many hoes I haven't done for real Money in my pocket, boy I'm number one for real Benz running and I'm sitting on the trunk Rolling up a blunt, getting my dick s**ed [Hook] b**hes screaming for me like Beyonce Work, jumping out the gym like it's Lebron James This other type of money even make me nervous I'm standing out the roof, jersey Kyrie Irving Work, work, work, work, work [Verse 3] I see you f**ing up like you a Donald Trump I cast a vote and get a p**y n***a slumped I gave my dog a stack, that sh** was barely lunch He got it done and called me back like batter's up He hit a bystander which didn't matter much And then I ate that p**y like it's Captain Crunch We cruising La Brea like we was Mexican When it come to your hustle, exhibit excellence Step to my clique and you'll meet the exorcist If you're ever in debt then you'll be the deficit In the oval office and I'm iced out Ankle monitor beeping in the white house [Hook] b**hes screaming for me like Beyonce Work, jumping out the gym like it's Lebron James This other type of money even make me nervous I'm standing out the roof, jersey Kyrie Irving Work, work, work, work, work