Jennifer Hudson - Think Like A Man (feat. Ne-Yo & Rick Ross) Lyrics

Jennifer Hudson - Think Like A Man (feat. Ne-Yo & Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Intro]
You gotta act like a woman
And think like a a man

[Jennifer Hudson]
Why you call me your dream bed
And foolish of me I believe that
You said every king needs his queen babe
That’s why you needed me baby
Right in between lost and love
You go and mess things up
Now there’s no we babe
There’s just you and there’s me baby

There was us, there was trust
There was happen and change, I know
Silly you, silly me, silly us, what i’ve wait

[Chorus]
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

[Ne-Yo]
Now I’m gonna keep it realer with you now that I ever been
Wish we would never been, girl we was better friends
You didn’t had to tell me, what went right and when
Um why I didn’t need it,
Cause you wasn’t my girlfriend, we had a good thing
You were a combining hitting, ooh give me that good thang
Then after we were finished,
You go your way, I go my way, it was whatever
Tell me what ever happens
Think this wanna gonna be better
And now i’m telling you lies,
All because I hate to see the tears in your eyes
Of course I want my cake, and needed too, i’m a guy
And of course, you don’t understand,
But you would if you thought like a man in love

[Chorus]
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man

[Rick Ross]
Time cost money and it’s so expensive
Versace, Lenny got these women blowing kisses
Leaning on my auto, she’s so photogenic
Can I take a picture, she’s my Mona Lisa
Living like a princess in a fairy tale
You know them people up in barney show and tell
Bentley black and not a ninja see no poney tail
5 karat yellow diamond you don’t know me well
Penthouse, set the drunks, it don’t call and sell
She called the night at twom I had to call the cab
You don’t understand it’s altitude i’m balling at
I’m at the game on the wood where the owner at

[Bridge]
Soldiers from ’bout the same
Boy you tell me everything
Yeah you show me how you think
You’re the only one to blame
It’s such a shame
Yeah should lost the game you tell me how to play
[Jennifer Hudson - Think Like A Man (feat. Ne-Yo & Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Chorus]
In love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman, and think like a man
But in love, love, love
You gotta act like a woman and think like a man
Act like a woman, act like a woman
Gotta act like a woman

DJ Khaled - I'm On One ft. Drake, Rick Ross & Lil Wayne (1080p)

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Rick Ross - You The Boss (feat. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics

Rick Ross - You The Boss (feat. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics

[Rick Ross - Intro]
In a world of so many, baby girl, you are that one
I deserve that, I deserve you

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]
I’ll do anything that you say
Anything cause you the boss
You the boss, you you you the boss man
You the boss, you you you the boss man
You the boss, you you you the boss man
You the boss, you you you the boss man
You you you the boss, You you you the boss
You the boss, you you you the boss man
You the boss, you you you the boss man

[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
Rozay a born stunna, I could blow money
50 when I’m shopping, that ain’t no money
I got my jeans saggin’, money stuffed in ‘em
I got 40 whips, way too much in ‘em
I need me a queen, I need me a dime
Living this fast life: just show me a sign
I’m a G, Im-Im-Im-I’m a G, took her from the lame
Put her on that condo on that beach
All she needs, a-a-a-a-all she needs
Is a boss on my level who provides her every need
All I fiend is a queen in my presence
I can hold until I die a couple G’s in my bezel
I’m a boss

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]

[Rick Ross - Verse 2]
Still running the streets cause every day I’m hustling
Double MG went in and the streets is loving it
All this paper coming and my baby touching it
I pin her to the wall, you know this boy be bussin’ it
Fur coats in the winter, look like a polar bear
Stunting in the snow, these haters they can go somewhere
Indoor pool, outdoor pool, indoor court, tuggin’ Ray Jay moves
Seven Rolls Royces, pink slips like a boss
Champagne on her body, time to lick it off
Me and baby girl a winning combination
Ownership is my conversation
I’m a boss

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]

[Bridge]
(Talk to me)
Oh I’ll watch, you play
(What you saying baby?)
And I’ll do whatever you say
(Boss)
I’ll watch you play
And I’ll do whatever you say
[Rick Ross - You The Boss (feat. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]

[Nicki Minaj - Outro]
You could take it any way you want to
Daddy I promise that I’ll never disappoint you
Just watch how I make it my motherf-ckin point to
Get a raise, get a raise

Rick Ross - I Love My Bitches Lyrics

Rick Ross - I Love My Bitches Lyrics

[Verse 1]
A month ago, I gave a chick a hundred stacks
Straight to Neiman Marcus, young bitch had a heart attack
Ohhh man, I love my bitches
Bottles, Beamers, brand New Benz’s
Barbies, ballerina’s and Britney’s
Barbra Streisand edition Bentleys
Bricks, big face hundreds in bundles
Boy, I’m a boss, I rose from the jungles
God forgives and these killers won’t
In a room full of heathens, good niggas die alone
Better start taking notes as I’m taking tokes
The hood wanna see you die and they taking votes
My vision always mentioned coke
My women never sit in coach
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Tongue kissin’ a dark skinneded vixen
50, 60 racks, I might go blow a 100 though
Jet owner, G5, where you wanna go?
Fuck your ex’s baby, really, that’s your past?
Load up your carry-on’s and all of this is cash

[Hook x2]
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Ohh man, I love my bitches
East coast to West coast, all my bitches

Tryna’ bring you into my world, baby
Just stand there, You the canvas, I’m a paint the picture
You never met another nigga, you know, fuck it, take it

[Verse 2]
Am I really just a narcissist
Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster bisque?
And I wake up on some mobbin’ shit
With a great view and half my niggas swappin’ bricks
It’s just a way of life
For the king of diamonds, so I gotta stay the night
50 cash in the Louis for the chicken wings
Started in a neighborhood and now we on to bigger things
Large clique of my constituents
Combination to the safe, straight to the Benjamins
Living life to the fullest was the emphasis
Making love to Mary J’s “Reminisce”
[Rick Ross - I Love My Bitches Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
It was all good just a week ago
Paper tag on the Panamera, my speakers blow
My bitch sittin’ cute, she left her panties home
Suckin’ the dick of the don, I’m talking Miami’s own
Money like (LeBron James), money like (Dwyane Wade)
(Play it right) peelin’ two off the dealership in the same day
(Say it right) paid like Mark Clayton, Mark Duper
Soon as nigga’s start hatin’, start shootin’
Come along, money longer than Olajuwan’s
Lotta one’s, all the bitches yeah the model one’s
Tongue pierced, dick sucked, yeah the swallow ons
50 million, I’m the only one that got it done

[Hook]

Estelle - Break My Heart ft. Rick Ross [Official Video] (720p)

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Wale - Ambition (feat. Meek Mill & Rick Ross) Lyrics

Wale - Ambition (feat. Meek Mill & Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Intro]
The time is now, on everything
Took my heart away from money
Ain’t interested in fame
And I pray that never change
Ambition is priceless
It’s something that’s in your veins
And I put that on my name

[Meek Mill]
Uh, the only hope I had was selling dope
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
Oh, I was raised by the stop sign
No religion I was getting saved by the Glock nine
By the minute I was getting paid like a hot line
Server rolling, fiends was calling, we was dot com
Well connected, well respected and well protected
Ain’t get accepted, well rejected and now they regret it
Ain’t get my message, was a signal when I was texting
The niggas I was calling was fraud and I learned my lesson
Now I move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon
Cause chances are never given they tooken like interceptions
So throw that pass, I’ll be the cornerback
Me and Folarin MMG gon’ bring that Warner back

[Hook]
For my ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it
They gon’ love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it
They gon’ love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it’s harder to live it
Look, they gon’ love me for my ambition
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

(It speaks for itself. Define Ambition, for me…?)

[Rick Ross]
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a Benz
I saw momma praying as she wait on results
It was hot in the kitchen can I wait on the porch
My father was missing, War Lord Oliver North
Life was diggin’ me deeper, I kept on coming up short
Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark
Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
Sittin’ in the trap now you moving Cyndi Lauper
Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change
And I doubt that ever change
Ambition is priceless that’s something on your veins
And I doubt that ever change
Ambition is my shit and I put that on my name
And I doubt that ever change

[Hook]

[Wale]
Well wishes to my opposition
You niggas probably cop a plea before you cop a pistol
I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
Subscribe, niggas reside where all the lions and killers be
And I ain’t spend a minute up in the streets
But I’m limitless mentally, I’m lyrically ZMT
Lebron shit, I was in that 6 after 23
And family is everything, and money is less important
Long as your mama love you, don’t ever love a woman
I got a lot of bitches, they got a lot of feelings
But I got that green on my eyes
And that ain’t no Donnie Simpson
I retire you niggas: fuck you and your position!
They placeholding so slippery niggas can’t even kick
Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches
You know you real you don’t say it
You know you real, we gon feel it
Ralph!
[Wale - Ambition (feat. Meek Mill & Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Outro]
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
They gon love me for my ambition
Easy to dream a dream, but much harder to live it
Look, they gon love me for my ambition
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
They gon love me for my ambition

Drake - Lord Knows (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

Drake - Lord Knows (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross]
All we wanted was opportunity
Just Blaze, Lord Knows!

[Verse 1: Drake]
It’s your worst nightmare, it’s my first night here
And this girl right here, who knows what she knows?
So I’m going through her phone if she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there, I don’t trust these hoes at all
But that’s just the result of me paying attention
To all these women that think like men with the same intentions
Talking strippers and models that try to gain attention
Even a couple pornstars that I’m ashamed to mention
But Weezy and Stunna my only role models
Hefner and Jordan my only role models
That’s why I walk around with all this gold on
And every time I run into these niggas they want no problems
Bottom sixes and chains, and some bracelets and rings
All of the little accents that make me a king
I never hear the disses they try and point out to me
But it’s whatever if somebody wan’ make it a thing
I’m more concerned what niggas thinkin’ about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters
Get some shake, a brick in the press
And chef it like Mrs. Fields; they’re making the cookie stretch
I know it so well, I know the hustle so well
Stunt like I’m working overnighters right by the motel
Drug money outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin’ team
Matchin’ Rollies for real, matchin’ Rovers for real
Places they say they’ve been, we’ve actually going for real
I’m really killin’ shit, fuck all the jiggy rapping
I’m going trigga happy just to see my niggas happy
Mixtape legend, underground kings
Lookin’ for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new bitch that’s living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from the past and compare us
I wonder if they’d ever survive in this era
In a time where it’s recreation
To pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations
I know of all the things that I hear they be pokin’ fun at
Never the flow though, they know I run that
Fuck you all, I claim that whenever
I change rap forever, the game back together, yeah
YM, I remain that forever
In the same place my brother Wayne at forever
I’m a descendent of either Marley or Hendrix
I haven’t figured it out cause my story is far from finished
I’m hearing all of the jokes, I know that they tryna push me
I know that showin’ emotion don’t ever mean I’m a pussy
Know that I don’t make music for niggas who don’t get pussy
So those are the ones I count on to diss me or overlook me
Lord knows, Lord knows, I’m heavy, I got my weight up
Roll this and boost your rate up, it’s time that somebody paid up
A lot of niggas came up off of a style that I made up
But if all I hear is me, then who should I be afraid of?
Bought a white Ghost, now shit is gettin’ spooky
Very, very scary, like shit you see in the movies
In this bitch all drinks on the house like Snoopy
That’s why all the real soldiers salute me
Trill nigga, for real

[Interlude: Rick Ross]
You know I love this
YOLO, you only live once
I’m going so hard my nigga, I swear homie
Everyday is another opportunity to reach that goal
[Drake - Lord Knows (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I fell in love with the pen, started fucking the ink
The hustle’s an art, I paint it what I would think
Still allergic to broke, prescription straight to the paper
Destined for greatness, but got a place in Jamaica
Villa on the water with the wonderful views
Only fat nigga in the sauna with Jews
Went and got a yacht, I’m talkin’ Carnival cruise
And these niggas talkin’ like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes
It’s the red bottom boss, came to buy the bar
Every bi-week, shit, I’m bound to buy a car
Murder-cedes Benz or that bubble double R
Headlights flickin’, lookin’ like a fallin’ star
Everyday them hammers bang, whippin’ yay like Anna Mae
I run the game but the ladies think I’m running game
Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate
Rozay and Drake, I’m gettin’ cake, nothin’ short of great

Red Cafe - Fly Together (feat. Ryan Leslie & Rick Ross) Lyrics

Red Cafe - Fly Together (feat. Ryan Leslie & Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Intro: Red Cafe]
WHAT ELSE?!

[Chorus: Ryan Leslie (Red Cafe)]
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (HUH!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever (SHAKEDOWN!)
Oh Yeah!

[Verse 1: Red Cafe (Red Cafe)]
Yeah! I’m a boss so I need a boss chick
And we could boss up like the bosses (BOSS!)
All about green like Paul Pierce (YEAH!)
Mayweather flow look zero losses (HUH!)
Dime in the day (Yep!) Diamond at night (Yep!)
Five star chick ’bout that five star life (HA!)
I must admit I’m a fan
Your shoe game ruthless girl god damn!
Been a few years, your my number one
Blood in my vein (Yep!) Breath in my lungs (Yep!)
We the ones winnin, so they wanna toast
We a item blend like Rum, Coke
Love the way you doin it, keep doin it
Then, fly like a Jet Blue stewardess
You could fly alone, but I don’t advise it
I’m invitin you, so fly with the pilot

[Chorus: Ryan Leslie (Red Cafe)]
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (BELIEVE THAT!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby (YEAH!)
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (HUH!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever (BAD BOY!)
Oh Yeah! {M-M-MAYBACH MUSIC}

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
{M-M-M-M-Maybach Music} HUH! She wanna hit me on that I-Chat
On that I-Pad flyer than a sky cap
Shorty got a nice job, but works too hard
Put that shit tomorrow now welcome to the mall
I need my women mogul, I make the picture mogul
Double MG is global {M-M-M-M-Maybach Music} Still ride or role for dolo
I ain’t rockin no Polo, but I’m drippin this shine
Her heart beatin so fast, ’cause I’m takin my time
Yeah I get it and lick it, I just handle my business
School of the VS1’s, national or no difference
In my Bentley just dippin, I keep her by my side
My life a runway, and It’s time to fly

[Chorus: Ryan Leslie (Red Cafe)]
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (BELIEVE THAT!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby (YEAH!) (WHAT ELSE!)
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (HUH!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever
Oh Yeah!

[Verse 3: Red Cafe]
Yeah! Yeah! I’m a boss so I need a boss chick (HA!)
And we could play house in my fortress (HUH!)
Feet kicked up corner office (Yeah!)
Royalty princess in my crosses
She wanna tear the mall down well I let her do
Hear go my credit cards (Yep!) And the debit too (Yep!)
I like your attitude (Ha!) Guess I’m supposed to
See you on Facebook (What’s up?) So I post you (What Else?!)
HA! Biggest couple on campus
Stylin on ‘em all ever since prom dances (Damn!)
Me and my boo, you know how I do
Toss keys to valet on arrival
HA! We in here like a hostage
Your my better half in that full length Ostrich
Any time you fall through it’s a blood bath
Swag killin’ them hoes now leave your autograph

[Chorus: Ryan Leslie (Red Cafe)]
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (BELIEVE THAT!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby (YEAH!) (WHAT ELSE!)
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together (HUH!)
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever
Oh Yeah!

[Bridge: Ryan Leslie]
There, ain’t, no, stoppin, by your side I will fly
Let’s, go, house, shoppin, and the one you like I will buy
I’ll, be, your, superhero, you’ll be my Wonder Woman baby!
Let’s fly together, oh my!

[Chorus: Ryan Leslie]
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever, baby
So when I fly, you fly, we fly together
And when I shine, you shine, we shine forever
Oh Yeah!

[Outro: Ryan Leslie]
I care for how we leavin, until the sky we reachin’
We can f-fly together baby
We’ll fly, we’ll fly together baby
I care for how we leavin, until the sky we reachin’
We can f-fly together baby
We’ll fly, we’ll fly together baby
[Red Cafe - Fly Together (feat. Ryan Leslie & Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Outro: Red Cafe]
You are now flyin’ with the best!
If not me then who?
Your address is now cloud nine
Believe that!

Drake - Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

Drake - Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

[Rick Ross]
Tat my name on you girl so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real

[Verse 1 - Drake]
Tell a bad bitch girl, lets go hang
You know me, Rolex, gold chain
Fuck my young niggas, XO gang
Get so drunk you forget yo name
Incense, burning, smoking out to my own shit
Got black wood in my white Range, I’m taking off when that light change
I’m Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes
I miss this and I want it back, So I’m all in with these new flows
New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great
Pimp flows ‘n screw flows, my shit be sounding like gray tapes, now
Lemme go an hit that cup, 1 time before a nigga hit that road
These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that make shit go slow
Yea, money in my safe, but I’m living dangerous
They told me shit would change, but I don’t really see no change in us

[Hook - Drake]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune
I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche
Its simple love, it’s simple math
Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass
Puffin’ purple hash welcome to my power circle
Sucker free, no snitching, and we know when cowards working
Rolls Royce rollin’, rose gold rollie’s
MBA accountants, amounts they get unholy
But mama still praying for her rubber band man
When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin’
Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled

[Hook - Drake]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup

[Verse 3 - Drake]
I don’t have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 more
fuck what they say, I’m telling you there’s no side effects I’m sure
Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers opening doors
This is my town, if you need something just ask for its yours
Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its done
I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come
You’ll meet everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot
But they’re all playing their role, Put that on everything that I got
And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it enough
I done heard things about y’all that they cant say about us
I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my sect
I give everybody a piece of this, and I make due whats left
Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do this shit till I’m gone
yea, I told you that its our world, and you’re foolish thinking I’m wrong
Stop asking how the fucking needle feel, tat my fucking name on you, let these niggas know its real, wassup
[Drake - Free Spirit (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics on http://mp3lyricsmania.blogspot.com]

[Hook]
Tat my name on you so I know its real
Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real
I know it hurts, But I ain’t tryna hear it
‘Cause when I’m not around, I’ll still be there in spirit
You’ll still be mine, yea, you’ll still be mine
Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you’ll still be mine, yea
You’ll still be mine, yea, I’ll still be yours
Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup