Rick Ross Cigar Music Letras:
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[Verse 1:]
Fascinated with foreign felines
Since I was knee high
This cigar got me buzzin like a beehive
Fuck my old chick I'm ridin with my new thing
In her blue jeans, panties like shoestrings
Most wanted, I'm Bid Laden on a beat nigga
Rubberband jeans saggin' to my feet nigga
100 grand for the wagon and her feet nigga
Black flaggin just braggin I'm a street nigga
On the grind little rappers wanna eat with us
Tryin to shine like birdman man teeth glitters
VMA find time just to creep with her
So coincidental walkin down the street with her
My loose cheese scooped up the Gucci
In 2 weeks I flew thru the boutiques
She get a time limit when I
let her go and shop
Cruisin in the car clip the cuban at the top
Niggas know that my techs explode
Down to go toe to toe before tecmo bowl
Biggest boss in the game,
chatter I never mind that
Cause if it matter c murder would go diamond
I reflect as I'm ridin in a Rolls Royce,
Get respect cause I give these hoes no choice

[Chorus:] Because I
Because I do it
So if you never seen a boss nigga,
Then look at me
Because I do it
And they never seen a boss nigga
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But now they see
Because I do it And I do it I-I-I-I-I And I do it
Yeah so now you see what it means
To be a boss cause I do it

[Verse 2:]
I'm the down-south Nas Click so fur
Ridin with a fox as the cigar burn
Niggas sell weed, niggas sell coke
If I was sellin dope baby I'd be sellin both
But I'm sellin records everything I touch gold
Better yet check the record 3 milly sold
2 hand guns on the writers for the shows
On the road to the riches and
I'm ridin on vogues
I elaborate on things I only been bout
Besides, we decides whos the in-crowd
If it's ne-yo or niggas who speakin creole
What I got to prove we just keep movin kilos
See the Audemar, it's called the terminator
The exact watch Arnold wore in Terminator
I let her ride me like a elevator
Clip another cuban as a way to celebrate her

[Chorus]

(Baby after I kill the pussy,
we can hold a candle light vigil... hehehe)

Fascinated with foreign felines
that's my design
As I recline cut em like key lime
We both came now it's right
back to the tea time
I won't insult her with no vulgar or no cheap wine
She told me that her other man broke
Walkin on the clouds of my second hand smoke
I touched her with the second hand stroke
Got her mind racin quicker than a Lambo
2 seater it couldn't fit Toccara
But I promise baby I'll be back tomorrow
In a big beamer bumpin Bob Marley
Listen closely and hit a woman softly

[Chorus]
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