She On My Dick (CHORDS) by Rick Ross

[Intro Rick Ross]~
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Who at the door..? Put the money up

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I'ma been done kilt one of these niggas 'round here,.. man
Who dat is..? Uhhhhh


[Verse 1 Rick Ross]~
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I had to wet the donkey,.. get some pillow seats (huh)

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Pork n' bean projects is where the killers be (woo)

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Can't be talkin' all loud or niggas gettin' shot

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Homicide,.. died in the line of hip hop

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All my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop (huh)

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Swear to God,.. I'ma die for this wristwatch

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Growin' up at risco,.. they called us piss poor

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Realest nigga in the city,.. let a bitch know (woo)

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Red bottoms,.. all white just to shoot dice (huh)

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Rick Brown leave ya,.. do it like I'm Big Mike (huh)

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Jabar home,.. goin' on his fifth Rolls Royce

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I drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys (woo)

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Fake golds,.. niggas front with these dracos (fuck 'em)

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Walk up on 'em with the forty and the case closed (woo)

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Double M the label with the most pesos (woo)!

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I bought a condo and that bitch got eight floors (woo)


[Hook Rick Ross]~
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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss,.. woo)

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It make sense,.. she on my dick (woo)

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Makin' moves in the city so she on my dick

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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I'm makin' moves,.. she on my dick


[Verse 2 Gucci Mane]~
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I get a rush when I see these bitches watchin' me

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It's like a high when I see these bitches jockin' me

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She on my dick like she heard what I'm orderin'

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Drop top Mulsanne,.. it's just one of these

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She on my dick like she seen some' she shouldn't've seen

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Two hundred thou',.. one hundred's crammed in my Givenchy jeans

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And she just wanna make a scene,.. tryna join the team

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And I just wanna paint her face like it's Maybelline

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Bill Belichick,.. I just got another ring

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Bust another check and I just bought a new machine

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And like the Chargers I'm about to move the team

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You bought a Charger,.. well Gucci bought a Lamborghin'


[Hook Rick Ross]~
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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss,.. woo)

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It make sense,.. she on my dick (woo)

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Makin' moves in the city so she on my dick

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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I'm makin' moves,.. she on my dick


[Verse 3 Rick Ross]~
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Baby girl,.. do your thing in your Vera Wang (huh)

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Ever dealt with a nigga still dealin' cocaine..? (huh)

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Never made it to the game before it's halftime (no)

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Ten stacks for the seats,.. so you can have mine (haha)

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Never seated by a snitch,.. they give me bad vibes (woo)

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Pop a bottle every time you niggas flatline (bang)

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Lot of bitches but I focus on my Fab Five (uh)

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Made her count a half a ticket on the cab ride (woo)

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Bitch hair nappy girl,.. you need that rich shit (huh)

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It take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch

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She was the youngest and her mama had six kids

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Called her a dummy but she turned into a rich bitch (haha)

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Run with a nigga with some money out in Memphis (I see)

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She was postin' pics of the gifts that he would gift her (I see)

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But the pussy goes to the richest nigga (I see)

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And guess what..? Rozay is that nigga!


[Hook Rick Ross]~
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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick (boss,.. woo)

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It make sense,.. she on my dick (woo)

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Makin' moves in the city so she on my dick

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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She on my dick,.. she on my dick (woo)

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I'm makin' moves,.. she on my dick

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