Rick Ross

Mercy
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe! Believe! [Hook: x4] Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat Lambo With your girl she tryna jerk me I'm rocking, barely walking the valley of death Fucker on cost a Lambo, you niggas in debt I ain't want to fuck your girl, I just wanted a fresh After BIG, Puff told me I was the best Still is that drop nigga Cocaine, Siroc nigga Pull up on that yacht nigga Detectors know I'm hot nigga Hostile, mob style, rough childs Trench coat, half cal, my dick hang to my caf now Real nigga, I woke up with a kilo Real bitch, keep kissing on my pee hole Paid in full, bitch I think I'm Rico It's Rosay, I sold food like C Lo Songtexte[Hook: x2] Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat Lambo With your girl she tryna jerk me [Bridge:] It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe! Believe! I'm in that Lamborghini drop top Gunning for the top spot Gold Rollie, my watch froze You would think the clock stopped Countin hella 20's, get into my dreams Ballin with my niggas Your girl gon fuck the team Now I been off that Jameson so I might need her name again I came to win, she's just tryna kick it like it's 40-10 Give it as she gon run it back Her legs spread like a jumping jack Her other man, he hella whack And he don't stack it like Rockie stacks Seen more clothes than a laundry man More whips than cunta bag Like racism, I'm a be around Cigar niggas get used to that [Hook: x2] Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat Lambo With your girl she tryna jerk me [Bridge: x2] It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe! Believe! Let the suicide doors up I do suicides on the tour bus I do suicides on the private jet You know what that mean, I'm fly to death I step in death jam building like I'm the shit Tell em give me 50 million and I'm a quit Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level Turn up the bass til it's up in your face level Don't do no press but I get the most press key Plus you're my bitch, make your bitch look like precious Talk about Mary, she gon off that Molly Navajo party, it's melted like Dali Now everybody is moving their body Don't sell me apartment, I move in the lobby Niggas is loadin just to feel important You gon see lawyers and niggas and Jordans Now catch up to my campaign Coupe the color of mayonnaise I'm drunk and high at the same time Drinkin' champagne on the airplane Spit rounds like the gun range Beat it up like Rampage 100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon Black diamonds backpack around me Cosigned by Louis Vuitton Horse power, horse power All this Polo on I got horse power Pound of this cost 4 thousand I make it rain, she want more showers Rain pourin', all my cars is foreign All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan [Hook: x2] Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat Lambo With your girl she tryna jerk me [Bridge: x2] It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe! Believe! Aus Songtexte Mania