Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prove Me Wrong, artist - Rick Ross. Album song Rise To Power, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.10.2008
Record label: Suave House II
Song language: English
Prove Me Wrong |
| I’m cool with my women who be puffin' the dro |
| I got love for my bitches who be workin' the pole |
| Roll your eyes, make sure you’re touchin' your toes |
| If you a gettin' money nigga keep cakin' them hoes |
| I’m aiight with them ladies who are faithful at home |
| We aiight when I like how you’re makin' me moan |
| You a flawed trick if I’m not takin' you home |
| Cause I’m a ghetto millionaire 'til you prove me wrong |
| If you visit Miami, I’m the nigga to see |
| Park the truck, I see the animals, feelin' the Ds |
| Shoot 'em all, top down, so feelin' the breeze |
| Who to stop, pop rounds, stop bendin' on your knees |
| Come get knocked down, then chill on the beach |
| She was like, «Not now», what we did on the seats |
| Lit from the twat 'round, legs shut for a week |
| My the spot, |
| Champagne bottles, pop and squeeze, lots of weed |
| really off glass |
| Spend a weekend with Trina for small cash, I’m all that |
| Try to be funny, but got a little money |
| I used to dig her so she got a little from me |
| We used to club hop with dimes who suck cock |
| Then we back to the DoubleTree, let the women double me |
| I’m cool with my women who be puffin' the dro |
| I got love for my bitches who be workin' the poles |
| Roll your eyes, make sure that you’re touchin' your toes |
| Gettin' money nigga keep cakin' them hoes |
| Get up in that pussy then you leave them hoes alone |
| A bitch is a bitch and a dog need a bone |
| I’m aight with the ladies who’s faithful at home |
| Cause you leave soon as you finish makin' me moan |
| All these hoes, which one should I pick? |
| Hopefully the one who want some dick |
| Cause a lot of bitches got plots and schemes |
| If I wasn’t on the scene they wouldn’t fuck with me |
| First time they give you some pussy they go all out |
| Move in with you and all that shit stops |
| Stop fuckin', stop suckin', puttin' in, no nuttin' |
| Kitchen ain’t clean, ain’t shit up in the oven |
| They change soon as you give her some dick, see |
| They tried to trick him and trick you, trick me |
| So you gotta be picky |
| Cause flickin' your dick up in these bitches will leave it more than just sticky |
| Blame it on society |
| Cause I like to see a wide variety |
| Tell me the truth, come on bitch, don’t lie to me |
| What’s on your mind? |
| (I want you inside of me) |