Rick Ross - Elvis Presley BLVD Lyrics
[Intro: Rick Ross]Hood billionaire[?]I'm making more with the baking soda, don't hate on meYou know where I'm at though[Hook 1: Rick Ross]I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVDI'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVDGot the dogs, Rugers off, ****a, in the heartYou can tell them crackers they can go and get the dogs[Hook 2: Rick Ross]I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVDRiding down Elvis Presley BLVDGot the boy, got the girl and I got the heartTell them ***** crackers they can bring the dogs[Bridge: Rick Ross]I got priscilla, I got priscillaI got vanilla, boy, I got vanillaI been that ****a, I been that ****aI bend that corner, I'm stacking scrilla[Hook 1][Verse 2]My face familiar, my face familiarHalf a milli for the whip, this ****'ll hurt your feelingsI could fly Brazillian, send her in the mailShe got Meek Milly cellphone in the county jailI'm at the car wash off on Elvis Presley BLVDThat nina hit your van, your ass gon' holla ''good God''You feel that itch, you feel that itchThat Camaro moving fast, boy, I'm getting rich[Hook 1][Verse 3: Rick Ross]Run up in the chopper, I push the panic buttonLil' 'Toine snorting coke, he ain't scared of nothingBumping player fly until a player dieCharged 'em for the nine gram, but I gave a fiveMy baking soda fine, I'm baking over dimesI got them brown bags, I bet they know the smellI'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVDCan I park an airplane in a ****a yard?[Hook 2][Verse 4: Project Pat]Fresh in them sneakers, pills up, I'm stepping on the dogsBringing down a half a thing, mane, get these puppies offHard work pays off, get more if you selling softCatch you slipping out here though, my dog, we knock your melon offThey cannot stunt, shoot them, rifles long like AfricanGot them young boys shooting **** up like AfricansMe gold in me mouth, [?] like leprechaunLamborghini or Ferrari, watch these ****es comePacking funds all because me go quick to rob the clubsMe go an hour full of slugs, left these bodies full of slugsMet me on the south side of the city with the whole thingIced 'em with the heater, took the ****, it's a cold gameThese ****as know I done it, now there's rumors they want my headGot my Russian **** sleeping with me right in the bedMy ****as killing about this ****, for realling about this ******** around and get a hundred years, dawg, for about this ****[Hook 1] + [Hook 2]
