Quintessential Lyrics - Hood Billionaire - Rick Ross

My paint wet, my bitch bad 

Straight mastermind, yo' rich ass 

My cup full, full of that pink shit 

So shut your fuckin' mouth, fuck all that weak shit 

This MMG shit, MMG shit 

She fuck my whole squad, she MMG bitch 

Just got that G-Wagon, I'm just so innovative 

We came for the money bags, so fuck your invitations 

This calls for a celebration, Bel-Air celebration 

60 hoes in the basement, nigga covered all the bases 

Jabbar gave me a quarter, I sold it on the 1st 

I took it to my mama, "here go get what you deserve" 

Mob ties, Genovese 

Money trains, centerpiece 

We started at the bottom, until I got a bird 

I pull that pussy card, that was all ya heard 

Haan, haan, haan 

My whole life been based on that pimp shit 

Haan 

No movie, just money, real pimp shit 

Haan 

More cities, more bitches, real slick shit 

Haan 

My Maybach it matches my outfit 

That pimp shit 

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Keeping my tool, this shit so cool 

Rule number one, ain't no rule 

Swallow my lines, follow my grind 

Rich white bitch with a bottle of whine 

Word to the wise, word to mine 

Bird a fly, certified, murder eye, dirty die 

Never had black but she heard of my 

D O Dub, I done it all, 20 years I bang a ball 

91 I had a Lexus nigga 

Ate seafood for breakfast nigga 

Caught a few cases in Texas nigga 

Do kushups 'til my chest get bigger 

I press a nigga 'til I get it all 

Real shit bitch I really do ball 

I am the west to y'all 

Taught y'all how to invest in ball 

Best of all, took it on a chest for y'all 

That's why I get more than the rest of y'all 

It's bad enough I entertain 

Add it up, gangbang 

Gat 'em up, slang cane 

Bag it up, same thang 

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My whole life been based on that pimp shit 

Haan 

No movie, just money, real pimp shit 

Haan 

More cities, more bitches, real slick shit 

Haan 

My Maybach it matches my outfit 

That pimp shit 

Titty one, titty two 

Haan 

See these are essentials, essentially speaking quintessentials 

Haan 

I bang it all, I dust it all, I smoke with all my dawgs 

I bang it all, I dust it all, I smoke with all my dawgs 

My paint wet, my feet chrome 

Fuck boys hey, but they sing along 

The real niggas admire 

Success makes you inspire 

Nigga came from the jets, I just hired a pilot 

Bitches feeding me fruit