[Rick Ross] Bitch, I´m the richest nigga ya know And I´ma fuck you better than an other rich nigga you done fucked, You heard me? (Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle)
Yeah, get in line hoe (Jiggle, jiggle, jiggle, jiggle) Yo (M-M-Maybach Music)
[Rick Ross] They offered 30 years, I beat it on the loophole (Boss) 2 days later, nigga pulled up in a 2-tone (Huh) Got bitches sleepin´ on the floor like it´s a group home The only question I can see is where ya movin´? Got ´em takin´ off they clothes like it´s The Luke Show (Luke Show) I´m the new king of Miami, even Luke know I got a mansion on the beach, I´m talkin´ two boats (Two boats) And my new bitch of the week, I call her Deepthroat (Deepthroat)
Deepthroat, yeah, she got a deep throat Bape sweats and a chemist with the kilos Drop the top and the hoes start hyperventilating I gave ´em dick and then they all just turned to mental patients Give ´em surge advances under different circumstances Uber to my house but go and get some purse and panties You got a dope boy, you better live with it Time of the month, you bleedin´ on me, I´ma still hit it, uh
[DreamDoll] Them hoes on you gotta Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle If it ain´t about a bag, gotta Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle To get the jeans on the ass, you gotta Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Uh, I hit Miami, I got Johnny on the trap phone (Woo) Bad bitches, jet skis, we in that zone Booby trap on a river, a hundred racks thrown That Versace mansion sleepin´ good like I´m back home Boss bitch, give a fuck what it cost, bitch You ever bet against Dream, that´s your loss, bitch
Wrist bussin´, disgusting, my shit is frostbit (Woo) Ms. Mamas in that Maybach, and this ain´t Ross shit (Maybach Music) On a big yachty, no a little boat (No cap) My bitches fuck with Cohiba´s and do a little coke Eggshell Birken bag, with a little yolk If you ain´t at the game courtside, you a little broke I gotta giggle at nigga who not official My rearview, blue lights flashin´, I gotta wiggle Shit in my trunk heavy, who know how much time it get you? Yo Rozay, this shit outta here, we got a missile (Dream) Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle Them hoes on you gotta
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle If it ain´t about a bag, gotta Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle To get the jeans on the ass, you gotta