Rick Ross – She On My Dick (feat. Gucci Mane) (Uncensored)

Parkin’ bean projects where the killers be

She was the youngest and her mama had six kids
Who at the door?
[Hook: Rick Ross]
And she just wanna make a scene, tryna join the team
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Made her count a half a ticket on the cab ride
She on my dick like she heard what I’m ordering

The richest nigga, yeah she on my dick
Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce
I’ma be done kilt one of these niggas ’round here man
I get a rush when I see these bitches watching me
Pop a bottle every time you niggas flatline
And like the Chargers I’m about to move the team
It’s like a high when I see these bitches jocking me
She on my dick, she on my dick
The richest nigga, yeah she on my dick

Growing up at risco they called us piss poor
She on my dick, she on my dick
All my niggas out the scott snagged the quick slop
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Double M the label with the most pesos
She on my dick, she on my dick
Lot of bitches but I focus on my fab five
Bust another check and I just bought a new machine
Put the money up
But the pussy goes to the richest nigga
Richest nigga in the city so she on my dick
I bought a condo and that bitch got eight floors
It take real heart to wanna be a rich bitch
Ever dealt with a nigga still dealing cocaine
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice
She on my dick like she seen some’ she shouldn’t’ve seen
She on my dick, she on my dick
And I just wanna paint her face like it’s Maybelline
She on my dick, she on my dick
I drop the top and let him wave at the dope boys
You bought a Charger, well Gucci bought a Lamborghin’
[Hook: Rick Ross]
She was posting pictures of the gifts that he would gift her
Making moves in the city so she on my dick
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Can’t be talkin’ out loud or niggas gettin’ shot
Fake golds, niggas front with these dracos
Who dat is?
Uhhhhh

Realest nigga in the city, let a bitch know
She on my dick, she on my dick

Never seated by a snitch, they give me bad vibes
And guess what? Rozay is that nigga!
I’m making moves, she on my dick
Bitch ass nappy girl, you need that rich shit
Two hundred thou’, one hundred’s crammed in my Givenchy jeans
Walk up on ’em with the forty and the case closed
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick

Run with a nigga with some money out in Memphis
She on my dick, she on my dick
She on my dick, she on my dick
She see my moves, she on my dick
Swear to god I’ma die for this wristwatch
Bill Belichick, I just got another ring
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
She see my moves, she on my dick
It make sense, she on my dick
Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I’m Big Mike
Richest nigga in the city, she on my dick
I had to wet the donkey, get some pillow seats
Baby girl do your thing in your Vera Wang
Never made it to the game before it’s halftime
She on my dick, she on my dick
Ten stacks for the seats or you can have mine
Called her a dummy but she turned into a rich bitch
Homicide, died in the line of hip hop
She on my dick, she on my dick
Drop top Mulsanne, it’s just one of these