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Rick Ross

Genres: Hip-Hop

I Think She Like Me Lyrics - Rick Ross

This the flyest shit ever 

This that Rich Forever part 2 

Uh, uh 

 

Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers 

Can't say too many names in here these kinda years 

Nice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist 

Ice Cube lookin' nigga, you know life a bitch 

I once got no allowance, now I got the crown 

I said I was The Boss, nobody made a sound 

Really had to see them things, this level story tellin' 

Who else could flip a chorus into 40 million? 

Out in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio 

While out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido 

8 felonies, tellin' me wanna give me life 

Every nut I bust really, I gotta do it twice 

Ricky Ronaldo, really when I'm in Portugal 

I pull a yacht out, this weekend, I'm fuckin' so and so 

Cameras flash, paparazzi layin' in the grass 

Tom Brady my new neighbor, you can tell 'em that 

 

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Uh, I think she like me 

Oh, I think she like me 

I know her nigga don't like me 

With your bitch right now?, yeah, I might be 

Sippin' this right now?, yeah, we might be 

Might hit her from the back, let her ride me 

Girl, you never meet another nigga like me 

Girl, you never meet another man like me 

 

I'm sexin' women, out on Fisher Isle 

I gas her up and let her lick me down 

I may name my daughter Hermes 

Get Margiela to decorate the new birds nest 

20 million up in Merrill Lynch 

I met his chick, he haven't seen her since 

Through the city, I'm still floatin' like a magic carpet 

She stop me for a selfie, I just want the knowledge 

Expressin' what you think'll send your kids to college 

Or be a Geechi nigga just to keep the Bentley polished 

Do it for the dear departed, fuck a Ben Carson 

Empire rented, you made a nigga a target 

Only one that's smokin' up in Goldman Sachs 

When I'm the only one that's rollin' like a quarter back 

And I never put it in my government 

'Cause I never put on for the government 

 

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Uh, I think she like me 

Oh, I think she like me 

I know her nigga don't like me 

With your bitch right now, yeah, I might be 

Sippin' this Sprite now, yeah, we might be 

Might hit her from the back, let her ride me 

'Cause you never meet another nigga like me 

Girl, you never meet another man like me 

 

You caught the case, you gotta post a bond 

I'm Rayful Edmund mixed with young Wale Folarin 

Starin' in my safe, I'm rather safe than sorry 

Diddy, Jigga? only two niggas comin' for me 

I park the Caddy in my livin' room 

Pussy niggas lookin' for me, I'ma give it to 'em 

Santorini, Greece, sex in the swimmin' pool 

If her pussy dry, call her Beetle Juice 

I'm baby makin' in the Malvides 

Put up all the yachts, pulled out the jet skis 

Khaled hit me on the FaceTime [It's Billy!] 

I'm the fliest nigga on his baseline 

She see the sneakers and she see the stones 

Fat boy run the city, seated in the throne 

I'm cashin' in like the Kardashians 

My paralyzed homie snuck a ratchet in 

 

Uh, I think she like me 

Oh, I think she like me 

I know her nigga don't like me 

With your bitch right now, yeah, I might be 

Sippin' this Sprite now, yeah, we might be 

Might hit her from the back, let her ride me 

'Cause you never meet another nigga like me 

Girl, you never meet another man like me 

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