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Cook Ross

roll it, I like it (Ross!) She rollin' wit moa (moa!) Talk to 'em like it (yuh!) Khaled's the boss Like Ricky's the Ross Everyone of my doggs, where

[feat. Travis Barker, Swizz Beatz, Lil Wayne & Rick Ross] [Swizz Beatz:] Can a drummer get some Can a drummer get some Can a drummer get some Can a drummer

You no the boys on the block wanna take us, Cause we bringin all of the paper, n From nothinn, To somethinn, You know us we the Usual Suspects. [Rick Ross

Freaky Money See This Freaky Money See This Weaky Money Look At Me I Cook For Her Then I Make Her Cook For Me She Make Me Cook Her Lobster Tails I Make Her Go And Cook

Ross] I live by the cold war drove from round the globe all I need is a kilo, a apron, show me the stove general electric, perfected, cooking them O's

Yeah Yo B-Ross Dean Whats Happening You Ready Nigga Check Hey Slick-Pulla You ran through that change Nigga Check Ok lets get it then Nigga Fo real Now

, baby, 'cause we balling hollow point tips to the CI Enemies keep rolling, get 'em off that flaunted fluid Making them nauseous, cautious these niggas is flossing My Nina Ross

Ricky Ross, with something special right here Excuse the marijuana, just trying to drug myself We got some gangstas in the house too Come on I got a

flights [Rick Ross] I live by the cold war drove from round the globe all I need is a kilo, a apron, show me the stove general electric, perfected, cooking