Testo Caviar Bumps

Testo Caviar Bumps

You lookin' at a big key holder
Six Rolls Royces, few Range Rovers
Shake ’em like a mortgage, insurance on the watches
Never know who watchin'
Pray you never let the devil squat into the mosh pit
Sandals are moccasins, the Birkins are crocodile
Homies'll turn to snake, prefer that you knock ’em down
Miami's my motivation, prayin' you niggas make it
Put your feet in my shoes, strangle me with my laces
Dodgin' the devil daily, pistol never on safety
Money comin' too slow, I'm nevеr good with the patience
Villa way out in Europе, gotta keep makin' payments
Really know I'm the biggest and know that God is the greatest
Sippin’ until I’m faded, the Miami mansion gated
Buy me twenty more Chevys, just to go get 'em painted
Make a pretty bitch famous, take her shoppin’ in Vegas
My finger still on the trigger, I'm swingin' it like the majors

Miami's Martin Scorsese
It’s so exquisite, it's so luxurious
It's so expensive, I know you can see the pink flamingos when you hear my voice
The ocean's waves splash against the bow on the yachts
It's not a yacht unless it's more than a hundred and ten feet, fellas Welcome to Miami
(Maybach Music)
Testi di Rick Ross