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Rick Ross All The Money In The World

never trade my old girl for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my daughter Toya for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my only boy for

trade my old girl for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my daughter Toya for all the money in the world. I?d never trade my only boy for all

Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money

[Drake - Chorus] [Lil Wayne] I walk around the club, f-ck everybody And all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money

Intro -Barry White It feels so good You lying here next to me Oh, Rick ross 1st Verse I living underneath the telescope Ciroc in my margarita in mehico

Drake - Chorus] [Lil Wayne] I walk around the club, f-ck everybody And all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat Riley Yeah, too much money, aint enough money You know the feds listening, nigga what money

I'm so hood) Yeah, yo my P O, y'all can tell I said it Fine lady, she won't have to come cash me *** test me all you want, I'ma smoke when I'm ready Pants

I can erase, I think I made neat goggles all my bottles sparkle I'm the only one she obey cus it's only one Rick Ross [Chorus:] Woke up this morning

buy red I ain't trippin don't wanna let the killas in blue start me Wake up again I'm a DJ Clue party With Diddy and Jim Jones, Juele and Rick Ross, Cat