Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No. 1, artist - Rick Ross. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No. 1 |
| You know what it is |
| Breathe, bitch, breathe |
| Breathe, bitch, breathe, go |
| Hello good morning, tell me what the lick read |
| My cup full, blowin' on that good weed |
| My bitch bad, tryna get her tipsy |
| In all black, haters better miss me |
| My bitch ride better then most rappers |
| Here’s a Rose toast to those rappers |
| I don’t smoke no tobaccos |
| But I smoke the most rappers |
| I got big tips for the waitress |
| Bitch I got very little patience |
| All the bitches different by the car load |
| You may wanna get a different auto |
| Deep down ya main chick even wanna cum |
| Everybody know my name, I’m number one |
| I’m number one |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| From the bottom to the top |
| I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| From the bottom to the top |
| I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| I’m the first one to cut a new Phantom in half |
| First white two-seater down fifth Ave |
| First one to write a check in the earthquake |
| Same motherfucker that’ll make the earth shake |
| Blowin' money only way to make the earth spin |
| Ya girlfriend caught up in my whirlwind |
| Used to move white girl out in Maryland |
| Now my girlfriend blonde like Marilyn |
| We number one, we gettin' mad more paper |
| Ain’t nothin' like Bad Boy paper, we ain’t never gon' stop |
| Woke up this morning blessed to breathe |
| Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| From the bottom to the top |
| I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| I’m a gang member, my gang called |
| Bugatti Boyz, ask your main broad |
| The streets cold, my wrist’s numb |
| I do it big, ask my income |
| The bigger I get, the more you deflate |
| My niggas deal dope at a rebate |
| Spit flows like it’s freebase |
| All the flows I can erase (erase) |
| I think I made need goggles |
| All my bottles sparkle |
| I’m the only one she obey |
| Cause it’s only one Rozay |
| Woke up this morning blessed to breathe |
| Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| You can say I’m on some new shit |
| I be number one and you niggas can get the deuces |
| Maybach Music, play it in the coupe |
| It’s Rick Rozay and Trey so stupid |
| Tryna find ya girl but I prolly made her lose it |
| Body so tight and I know she get the loosest |
| Virginia to the whole world, you can get my old girl |
| Catch me in Miami 'bout four girls, tow girl |
| I’m hot, holla at me when the summer done |
| Never been where I’m comin' from number 1 |
| Woke up this morning blessed to breathe |
| Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| From the bottom to the top |
| I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| From the bottom to the top |
| I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop |
| I’m number one in this bitch |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |
| Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit |