Rick Ross - Oil Money Gang Lyrics
feat. Jadakiss[Intro: Rick Ross]Uh, MastermindIt's going further my niggaIt ain't even about being a dope boy my niggaWe talking oil money, oil money, yeah[Verse 1: Rick Ross]It's amazing to be alive when niggas wants you to dieMad at every check you deposit, I see it all in their eyesI'mma stunt harder, I'mma shop moreBlack bell boy, Persian rugs at the doorGiving niggas jobs, living like the mobA scotch in the soda anastasia.comPeople talking 'bout me, say I got a bodyOr are they mad at me that the house got a lobby?Big four-fifths spliffs at the boat splitTip toein' through the city, Alvin Ailey with a brickSettin' new milestones, gettin my style onDown in Coconut Grove where niggas don't smile longCity full of barbarians, wet you like an aquariusOnly beautiful *****es, they tell me the more the merrierFascinatin' faces, now it's top jewelersPina colada daiquiris Fontainebleau on a TuesdayGot the Desert Eagle up in Fred SegalOnly fat nigga in vintage MoschinoAttempted murder, I refuse to exileSo it's club LIV til I'm exed outA gold casket my final requestBangin' at em like my child they want molestTherefore I pray I live a hundred yearsBe a crutch for my kids all through their wonder yearsOil money ***** up a hundred millThat's just a yacht and a crib, nigga dying to liveChampagne, spillin' the opulenceSide *****es remain anonymousGot a condo on Collins, another on Sunny IsleMakin sure you get around cause these niggas will gun you downGot my daughter a Fendi purse then I took her to Disney WorldAll I give her is game, digesting my every wordTired and chartered a plane, oil money the gameClassics stay on my feet, Double M on my chainAll I think is about oil moneyThese niggas barely gettin' tour money[Interlude: Jadakiss]It's gonna be aight, it's gonna be aightDon't even worry 'bout nothingGon' talk that shit for a minutePut the dutch out, light a cuban upDim the lights if you want, cause we already shinin'You know? yeah[Verse 2: Jadakiss]Tryna get a grip, but you just can't clutch itWhen the money is in the circle, the squares can't touch itReaping the benefits from the years that we sufferedIf they dont know nothin' else they know I'm not to be *****ed withChillin' on the deck, brainstorming on the checkYou don't see the bigger picture, you just see the silhouetteKeep your ho still 'fore I nail herMoney on my mind while I hold still for the tailorThree man weave, I dump it off to the trailerIf the pack too loud, dump it off with the sealerWe pop bottles, have the shots of the tequilaMight see me in something you can't cop from the dealerProbably gon' rang, Gareth Pugh and BelstaffWork coming in, I sit on some and sell halfMade it to the top over night, that's why you fell fastBest head I got in my life, for a Chanel bagThis is heaven on earth shit, give me my hell passNiggas tryna copy my style, but they don't sell swagNah, vacationing on in the MaldivesRoom service come to you on a boat, child pleaseDon't get me confused though, cause I'll squeezeNiggas know I get huge dough and wild k'sI will forever cash inOil money mean the wealth's everlastingWhat?
