[Intro: Rick Ross & Lil Wayne]
Maybach Music
Huh
YMCMB
Huh
As I look around, we the only n***as with that A1 Perico
Huh

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Suave House, still independent
Distribution Mexican, he still sending (Huh)
No contract, take my word
Send a hundred packs, bitch, them my birds (Uhh)
Shoe box, no shoes in 'em
In the 2-seater, me and 2 women (Rozay)
No Def Jam, went solo (Solo)
Took the custy’s price so low
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones
He bought four, I front him 5 more
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Uh
It’s Lil Tunechi, what up doe?
I’m talking white girl; Marilyn Monroe
And I can get 'em for the sweet 16
Hard dope, call it HD Flat screen
Fuck outta here, your shit water whipped
You got that tan dope, look like a Florida bitch
Automatic leave 'em dead in the living room
Get it? Leave 'em dead in the living room
Fuck all these n***as and tell them bitches to kiss my ass
I put that pistol to his head and tell the n***a to have a blast
Fuck you mean I’m talking keys like Ray Charles
Rack 'em up, pool table full of 8 balls, yeah

[Chorus: Rick Ross, Lil Wayne, Both]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone (Yeah)
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone (Yeah)
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones (Yeah)
He bought four, I front him 5 more, huh
9 piece (Yeah), straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls, yeah
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls
[Verse 3: Rick Ross & Lil Wayne]
Soft white, I got that G-mix (Huh)
I'm going gold, crumbs to the bricks (Huh)
I'm on the road, lets buy some new whips
Trick a hundred hoes, spend a few chips (Rozay)
9 piece, straight 8 balls (Huh)
Bitch I'm blowing up like napalm (Woo)
Got your bottom bitch going AWOL (Woo)
N***a's looking at ya like you fell off (Woo)
No sir, not me (Not me)
I'm double platinum just like my Ferrari (Huh)
Bullet proof n***a Teflon (Teflon)
Why you snorting that, that shit stepped on (Yeah)

[Chorus: Rick Ross, Lil Wayne, Both]
I’m smoking dope, I’m on my cell phone (Yeah)
I’m selling dope, straight off the iPhone (Yeah)
He wanna quote, he talking 9 zones (Yeah)
He bought four, I front him 5 more, huh
9 piece (Yeah), straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls, yeah
9 piece, straight 8 balls
MJG bitch I got 8 balls

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Maybach Music
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah