Biggest Bosses

[Intro] What is this? Maybach Music I like this Maybach Music Murda on the beat so it's not nice! [Chorus: Ronald Isley and Rick Ross] The richest *****s that there ever been The biggest bosses that there ever was I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz 300 thousand on the car, just because Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back Richer that I ever was way back (Huh) Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back (Biggest) Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach [Verse 1: Rick Ross and Ronald Isley] Can't compete how I'm comin' Cop a crib every summer Don't you *****s say nothin' Such a beautiful hustle Rest in peace though to Raymond My dick sucked in the Cayman (Oh, yeah) Murders, never explain it Yayo [?] fill up containers Rappers livin' on budgets Pray I switch up the subject (Yeah) Peep you *****s was pussy Thought you *****s was thuggish (Ow!) Half my team in the Feds [?] Which I gotta protect (Well, well, well) All the shooters still free So feel free, you can step My role-model the rogue Hustlers ridin' on Vogue Now my Maybach a million Havin' breakfast with hoes Got my head in the clouds 'Cause my top can't come down (Yeah) Still, my stock on the rise Bustin' shots with my guys [Pre-Chorus: Rick Ross and Ronald Isley] Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (Alright) Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (Alright) Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (Yeah, oh) (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Ronald Isley] The richest *****s that there ever been The biggest bosses that there ever was I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz 300 thousand on the car, just because Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back Richer that I ever was way back Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach [Verse 2: Rick Ross and Ronald Isley] Biggie back in the flesh Diddy got me some checks D-Roc cried on my shoulder 'Til they lay me to rest See, I'm strapped to a T I won't clap at your feet (Oh, yeah) Rollin' dice for a livin' *****s playin' for keeps Killers come in abundance Pussy *****s get punished (Yeah) As I pray for your parent All the pain that it come with (Ooh) As I listen to Chronic Never wanna dishonour (Well, well, well) Ones who tatted my game Through the rain and the thunder (Yeah) Lamborghinis for weeks Bottles blue as the beach I stopped countin' my cars I kept losin' my keys I'm as rich as they come Well, as rich as you know The fungus among us Rinse you snitches with soap [Pre-Chorus: Rick Ross and Ronald Isley] Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (Alright) Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (Alright) Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (Yeah, oh) (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Ronald Isley] The richest *****s that there ever been The biggest bosses that there ever was I just hit the dealer, bought another Benz 300 thousand on the car, just because Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back Richer that I ever was way back Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach [Verse 3: Rick Ross and Ronald Isley] Wingstop better than bricks Rap is never sufficient Winnin' big, I insist My pursuit is relentless Don't get put on the list I'm still pushin' the limit (Oh, yeah) Still a man of my word Is you dreams or pretendin'? I'm as big as it gets The deposits are clear (Yeah) And I really would give All the bars that they fear (Ow!) My *****'s a myth But the murders are real (Well, well, well) Marc Jacob was custom It gave me the chills Take a jet from Miami Louis luggage is standard Paintin' pictures for all these *****s My photos are candid All my watches exotic Coloured in and I caught it [?] (Yeah) Carbon fibre the polish (Yeah) *****s hate when you got it [Pre-Chorus: Rick Ross and Ronald Isley] Addicted to the rush, it really got me fiendin' (Alright) Count up all the money, still I can't believe it (Alright) Money out in space, you lookin' at the phoenix The boss above the bar, the boy, he is a genius (Yeah, oh) (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Ronald Isley] The richest *****s that there ever been The biggest bosses that there ever was I just hit the deal and bought another Benz 300 thousand on the car, just because Close the curtains when I'm ridin' in it Double 5% tinted like I'm hidin' in it Thinkin' 'bout the millions when I lay back Richer that I ever was way back Screamin' 'bout my dawg, wish I could bring back Ridin' 'round the city in this Maybach [Outro] Ha ha ha ha I like this Maybach Music