Bill Gates Remix

[Intro: Rick Ross] Man I’m tired as fuck, I just woke up I couldn’t fuck them hoes man I’ll fuck one of them hoes, I’ll bust a nut quick as fuck I’ll fuck a hoe for about a minute and a half, nigga maybe a minute nigga shit And I counted that change, shit and I went to sleep on that bitch Fuck you been doing nigga you been quiet as fuck over there [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I’ve been sipping all this cough syrup and still coughing Taking all this fucking Adderall, I’m sleep walking Smoking all this fucking loud, I mean it’s real noisy Take your bitch she can’t be found, I’m talking milk carton I’ve been popping all these pain pills and still hurting Popping all these Percs, call me Lil Wayne Perkins Lil Tunechi, you can call me Pill Gates All you niggas real fake, I like my kill laced I live in Miami, I see real dolphins Do donuts in the Lamby, I get real nauseous Sipping out my GRAMMY, Best Hip Hop Artist Get a bitch some Xannys, ain’t no Bill Cosby I do business in her panties that’s my real office And these Jordans I got on come from the real Jordan Why your boyfriend gotta act like he your drill sergeant? Enjoying the fruits of my labor have a peeled orange Holding hands around the table with the meal on it Eating all these niggas food although we still starving Money, clothes, cars, and hoes I keep it real foreign Pill Gates I make your hoe pop a pill for me [Hook: Rick Ross] I want it all, Wingstops on every corner I want a mall and I’m ’bout to build a Benihana Bond out my dogs, quarter million on a new appeal They call me Bill Gates and they know the money real They wanna know my name, I tell them Bill Gates Just blew a hundred million and I’m still straight They started waving flags when the rockets came Just put a hundred kilos on the stock exchange [Verse 2 :Rick Ross] Silk sweaters, dirty Berettas, and petty vendettas Niggas is jealous I get it bring it when and wherever Court dates and caskets I’m tryna stay composed Out on bond on the run won’t ever sell my soul Doing bad I shorted my connect a cool mil’ At the lab tryna keep my name out the news reels Or at the Palms and I know the feds across the hall I got a bitch who licking balls my back against the wall All black photographs could speak a million words One selfie with me and they think you’re dealing birds Louis towels and the Gucci slides Bill Gates still real when it’s out of style Crack money, Nike sweats, wake up in night sweats Homemade key lime pie we cutting slices All my people eat at the table when we say our grace One eye open for the Judas who wanna take my place Twelve disciples I got two shooters nigga ten bodies Caught a few niggas living thinking that I ain’t bout it Dickie shirts, blood stains, come with the drug game Cell phones tapped fast, money and cum stains Public defenders say a number and you niggas tremble Judge dropped the mallet mayor we’ll put a bullet in you Louis towels and the Gucci slippers Bill Gates still real and I keep it trilla [Hook: Rick Ross] I want it all, Wingstops on every corner I want a mall and I’m ’bout to build a Benihana Bond out my dogs, quarter million on a new appeal They call me Bill Gates and they know the money real They wanna know my name, I tell them Bill Gates Just blew a hundred million and I’m still straight They started waving flags when the rockets came Just put a hundred kilos on the stock exchange [Verse 3 – Rick Ross] Cold cases they wanna put me in the hot seat Finger Licking leftover lobster in the front seat Niggas follow me in hopes of finding my stash box In the Ghost like the Pope the all glass top Look around I smile at you as I’m looking down Bill Gates that red Chevy just be thumping loud I put my niggas on they feet we can’t be fucking up So fuck a hundred bricks flip a hundred restaurants [Hook: Rick Ross] I want it all, Wingstops on every corner I want a mall and I’m ’bout to build a Benihana Bond out my dogs, quarter million on a new appeal They call me Bill Gates and they know the money real They wanna know my name, I tell them Bill Gates Just blew a hundred million and I’m still straight They started waving flags when the rockets came Just put a hundred kilos on the stock exchange