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Here for You

Rick Ross
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I ain't gon' lie no more I'ma be honest this one time Come here pretty girl Church Don't have to think about it You can get it I am here for you Anything you want You can get it I am gonna give you my love Playin' in my hair as I stare at your pretty lips Can't smoke 'round you so I hit it and I kill it quick I respect you as a blessing, an investment I thank you for every turkey bacon breakfast Early in the morning, while I'm yawning You roll over on daddy, climb on it Grab a fresh fruit, stab in your Lex coupe If you slip and fall I'll be there for your rescue I really need you to see the world Trips to Geneva girl, ridin' that's my reefer twirl Streets got it in us so the beef won't stop It takes few to place me on top Gaze through the windshield, baby girl I been real Tell me how the temp feel when a real pimp near But I'm a friend too, show you what we fan do Walk to the shark bar and keep it real sun cool Give you my love Don't have to think about it You can get it I am here for you Anything you want You can get it I am gonna give you my love It's funny how the time fly when you doin' time Comin' home to all this newfound sunshine I ain't get a letter from my homies one time But she was there for me, ain't miss one time I got plans for her, put a rock on her hands for her I'ma be there every chance for her I plan to build a home with a pillin' dome Two dobermans, fuck it, throw in a picture phone I was raised to eat, you had to get your own Don't front, had to get your own But you was willin' to do anything to get your own Traffickin' and cappin' it, even get the kitchen goin' Other niggas scared, you the one they snitchin' on The people fingerprint your scale when they kick it open I got another plan, brother take your woman hand Take you to the motherland, I need another rubber band All of my life, wanna be with you We finna escape the ghetto, we finna escape the poverty I am here for you It's on my mom's grave And I'm takin' my family and my niggas with me baby And I want you to be here with me, you know what I'm sayin'? You can get it I am gonna give you my love It's glory I'm the future of the South and the future in devout Child do you for a ounce, I move the ends out 760 LI live on the E-way She keep it live, she don't vibe with the he say She don't sniff drawers, call your in-laws Her main complaint is "Damn, why ten cars?" I try to make her proud bein' that I come from nothin' She know deep inside I'm really shy when in public Fuck it, change the subject, think I need another budget Ridin' in the Benz, drive it like I'm in the bucket She love my wild side, she know I'm 'bout mine How we lay on the beach, outside Apple martini bikini, I ain't wrapped up in TV Give me dap when you see me, Ross, it's Triple C's We flow Midwest to East Coast just for the ski slopes Maybe we should elope, what you say huh? Don't have to think about it You can get it I am here for you Anything you want You can get it I am gonna give you my love Pretty girl I told you it was gon' be The ride of your life, you understand? Rick Ross, I'm doin' this like nobody else baby That's on my mammy, you know what I'm sayin'? And I'ma keep it real to you I ain't gon' lie to you, you know what I'm sayin'? I ain't gon' do like them other niggas I ain't gon' slide y'all baby, I ain't gon' miss neither you When you see the 600 it's real I ain't gon' let your lights go off and not come through for you That's what them niggas do and they Ain't hittin' you, know what I'm sayin'? 'Cause I was one of them niggas before But I became a beast baby It's respect there, you know what I'm sayin'? Respect management, you feel me? Triple C's Long as I keep touchin' this dog food And this video baby You can lay back and just look good, for real Rick Ross I ain't gon' never stop comin' through For you, you know what I'm sayin'? Y'all niggas keep hidin' your hoes baby And when you come to my show, I'ma holla at you I'ma smoke one with you boo, I'ma drink somethin' with you Just holla at me Church I'm the realest Ross