Clique

[Intro: Rick Ross] Hottest niggas in the game MMG, tour starts in a few weeks If you fucking with it, fuck with me Ha ha [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Watch me cost a buck, chain cost me a truck Double M be the clique my coupe more than your bus Think it’s all facade, but nigga just double R See me jumpin on stage, more chains than Mardi Gras Bitches been going wild hate to sound cliche Give me two bitches we could do this three ways Four miss calls on my iPhone five Bitch six feet tall got me fighting for my life Telephone lines ringing, calling Angie Martinez Think I’ve just seen the boss, see dating to Puerto Rican All gold jewels in this snow white mink Kanye shoes sorry No ID, John Legend flow the magnificent me Rohan give me Marley Coffee by the Key Got the weed roll twist hard a few weeks She said fuck me, must wanna fuck me Man we be the clique, man I’m so the shit Boy just simmer down, man I take the bitch Yeah we at the game and we sit front row Every time you see me I’ll be on the front row Thick Cuban link, new Benz, gold piece Benz outside ain't even gotta speak New Cuban link with the all gold piece Benz outside I ain’t even gotta speak, uh [Hook: Big Sean] As I look around they don't do it like my clique (Maybach Music) You know this bad bitches they want the, they want the, they want [Verse 2: Gunplay] Yeah I'm talking gunplay, yeah I walk it too Yeah that nigga ratted, yeah that depo true Yeah I'm really 'bout it, yeah I out anybody Point him out, I light a joint and take his face and out it Yeah I spill my Corse on your Michael Kors, whore Yeah so the fuck what? I could buy you more Yeah I'm from the hood, yeah I’m from the floor Holes in the roof, hardly had a door Kitchen on burn, pigeon on perm Three different digies all lit up like a fir Nigga where your feast? See the white right here It’s a Medellín thing; everything pure Man the clique [Hook] [Verse 3: Rockie Fresh] Yeah yeah yeah Now it's the double M dream team doing something special Bout to kill the shit so get the casket and the shovel And new Olympic sevens I need rings and the medal When I’m not from Trillville but I tell 'em get up on my level I’m always going higher, I’m still mo' fire Do a lot of stuntin' but it’s only too inspire Remember just a year ago these hoes ain't wanna speak Now they all be tryin to freak, they think I know Wale and Meek I got a bad white bitch I know they spend cake on Just hope that she never fall off like Kreayshawn Even if she do forever I’m shit So much dope I’ma get we legit I ain’t fucking with my clique [Hook] Maybach Music