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Artist/Band: Rick Ross
Lyrics for Song: Presidential
Lyrics for Album: God Forgives I Don't [2012]



Get Money! Get Money!



Girl I think you're special

Strictly presidential



[Verse 1]

You know the crib on the water now

The Maybach stay watered down

Project n*ggas giving orders now

The gold presidential just to sport around

I'm from the era of fitted caps and rental cars

Dope pushers with ambition and pretty broads

Walking on Jewish marble, hand painted the ceiling

Happy Hanukkah n*gga, it's a wonderful feeling

Got my seats on the wood, playas giving me gap

Lyor like how I move, want her right in my lap

I made a few mils, ain't mentioning Meek

Went and bought a new crib the weekend Wale released

B*tches, they keep coming

Bilie Jean thumping

I need to hear the trumpets, meaning machine gunning

I ain't missing nothing, got her sipping something

I could ship her something, you know that December coming



[Hook]

Cause that green is all you need

When you're a star baby, a star babe

We all dream of royalty

But that's who we are baby

All I ever need is girls and green



[Verse 2]

They see me leaning in some new sh*t

Now it's gold presidentials for the cruise ship

Threesomes, weed crumbs on the cruise ship

I'm a boss have you ass on a news clip

She a dime but she gotta be a cool b*tch

Pony tail, red nails, still in school b*tch

Needed some cash so she asked me could she move sh*t

Not a chance, whips got her talking foolish

I was skipping them classes, but I got me a master

I was gifted at math, always counted the fastest

Fishscale made me major profit margins

I'm a profit stuffing my pockets, you n*ggas starving

Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm with this pretty b*tch

80 grand, rubber band for some silly sh*t

She on that Alexander Wang

Gold presidential Venus when I change the game



[Hook]

Cause that green is all you need

When you're a star baby, a star babe

We all dream of royalty

But that's who we are baby

All I ever need is girls and green



[Verse 3]

She wanna roll with a winner now

So I let her roll with the windows down

My n*gga's up the road come and get it now

60-40 know we split it up the middle now

Shawty's said the word, I was talking that talk

Maybe link up in New York, that's awesome as f*ck

I never been in love until I heard a beat

She never met a G until she heard of me

3rd floor projects, feel my point of view

Everything is number 2, that's when it come to you

Isabel Marant sneakers 'til the summer through

F*ck you on a yacht is what I wanna do

Baby girl got that wet wet

I repeat: wet wet

I'm the boss and I'm on that

White T, gold Rolex



[Hook]

Cause that green is all you need

When you're a star baby, a star babe

We all dream of royalty

But that's who we are baby

All I ever need is girls and green



Her shoe game remarkable

I feel solely responsible

I feel solely responsible


Album Lyrics: God Forgives I Don't [2012]


Rick Ross
"God Forgives I Don't [2012]"


1. Pray For Us
2. Pirates
3. 3 Kings
4. Ashamed
5. Maybach Music IV
6. Sixteen
7. Amsterdam
8. Hold Me Back
9. 911
10. So Sophisticated
11. Presidential
12. Ice Cold
13. Touch'n You
14. Diced Pineapples
15. Ten Jesus Pieces
16. Triple Beam Dreams
17. Rich Forever