Champagne Moments (Explicit) - Rick Ross

Composed by：William Leonard Roberts II

Maybach music

Fish tanks and marble floors livin' big and bad

Niggas laugh until they hit with my official jab

Crack smoke is the exhaust from my pen and pad

Ghostwriters they get to floss what you could've had

Record label takin' a loss are you in your bag

You a worker wantin' to chart don't make me laugh

Get to mine tell by my watch this a different time

Livin' fine I'm gettin' high as your **** decline

Who believes he movin' keys in his Louis Vs

Run up on you and snatch your chain

Watch you ******* bleed

Feel the pain and just describe when you really ride

Either you niggas gettin' money or ready to die

B-I-G or give a **** if you Chi-Ali

You got it and you keep it tucked

If you be by me

Do the job better known as the Charles Schwab

Double Rs spread through the yard and I swear to God

Pop a Perc' for the field go and count me a mill'

Kill you niggas for free do it all for the thrill

Niggas leakin' they records when we speakin' directly

If we keepin' it gangsta when you see me you check me

White boy I see you

I see you yeah check

Gettin' bullied don't walk up on me 'cause the clip is fully

Niggas p***y don't want to push me I'm like really would he

Like his moves but he never had to fight in school

Always ran another nigga had to write your grooves

Flow is copy and paste weezy gave you the juice

Another white boy at the park wanna hang with the crew

Pulitzer prize winner switchin' up like dyed denim

Get incentives for all the killings while we ride rentals

Look me right in my face he beginning to shake

Told you niggas stay schemin' I predicted my fate

Got more money than you **** you want me to say

Fifty mill' for the crib where you want me to stay

I can shoot up the block I got pictures to paint

Let you DM my ho but got ******* you can't

Let you get on my songs it was good for your face

Now ***** nigga it's on ain't no room for debate

Pop a Perc' for the field go and count me a mill'

Kill you niggas for free do it all for the thrill

Niggas leakin' they records when we speakin' directly

If we keepin' it gangsta

When you see me you check me

By the way I got a lot of respect

For a lot of rappers

But I got one guy

He's my favorite person to rap with on

Any song his name is Rick Ross

Maybach music

You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway nigga

That's why you had a operation to make your nose smaller

Than your father nose nigga

I unfollowed you nigga

'Cause you sent the ************* cease

Desist to French Montana nigga

You sent the police nigga hatin' on my dawg project

That wasn't the same white boy that

I seen nigga when we were makin'

Them early records nigga

When you were happy to be around niggas seein'

Niggas holdin' them sticks

Yeah

You owe ************* stunna your life nigga

Give weezy some more money nigga

Give fap A lot some more money nigga

White boy

Yeah biggest it's rozay nigga

We can do it how you wanna do it

Where you wanna do it

Anytime you wanna do it I'm ready

I'm ready white boy huh

I know you got your dockers on with no underwear white boy

Yeah you had that surgery that six pack gone

That's why you wearin' that funny **** at your show

You can't hide it nigga

White boy