[Intro: Rick Ross]
Hood Billionaire
n**** need that quinine
I'm making more with the baking soda, don't hate on me
You know where I'm at though
[Hook 1: Rick Ross]
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Got the dog food, the soft n**** and the hard
You can tell them crackers they can go and get the dogs
[Hook 2: Rick Ross]
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Got the boy, got the girl and I got the heart
Tell them p**** crackers they can bring the dogs
[Verse 1]
I got Priscilla, I got Priscilla
I got vanilla, boy, I got vanilla
I been that n****, I been that n****
I bend that corner, I'm stacking scrilla
[Hook 1]
[Verse 2]
My face familiar, my face familiar
Half a milli for the whip, this b****'ll hurt your feelings
I could fly Priscilla, send her in the mail
She got Meek Milly cellphone in the county jail
I'm at the car wash off on Elvis Presley BLVD
That needle hit your vein, your a** gon' holla ''good God''
You feel that itch, you feel that itch
That heroin moving fast, boy, I'm getting rich
[Hook 1]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Run up in the trap, I push the panic b***on
Lil' 'Toine snorting c**e, he ain't scared of nothing
b**ping Playa Fly until a player die
Charged 'em for the nine gram, but I gave em five
My baking soda fine, I'm baking over dimes
I got them brown bags, I bet they know it's mine
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Can I park an airplane in a n**** yard?
[Hook 2]
[Verse 4: Project Pat]
Crushing them sleepin' pills up, I'm steppin' on the dope
Bringing down a half a thing, mane, get these puppies off
Hard work pays off, get more if you selling soft
Catch you slipping out here though, my dog, we knock your melon off
Memph-ghanistan, shoot them rifles long like African
Got them young boys shooting s*** up like Africans
Me gold in me mouth, 'round my neck like leprechaun
Lamborghini or Ferrari, watch these b****** come
Stacking funds off the drugs, me go quick to rob the plugs
n**** mouth was full of slugs, left these bodies full of slugs
Met me on the south side of the city with the whole thing
Iced 'em with the heater, took his s***, it's a cold game
Hood Billionaire
n**** need that quinine
I'm making more with the baking soda, don't hate on me
You know where I'm at though
[Hook 1: Rick Ross]
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Got the dog food, the soft n**** and the hard
You can tell them crackers they can go and get the dogs
[Hook 2: Rick Ross]
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Got the boy, got the girl and I got the heart
Tell them p**** crackers they can bring the dogs
[Verse 1]
I got Priscilla, I got Priscilla
I got vanilla, boy, I got vanilla
I been that n****, I been that n****
I bend that corner, I'm stacking scrilla
[Hook 1]
[Verse 2]
My face familiar, my face familiar
Half a milli for the whip, this b****'ll hurt your feelings
I could fly Priscilla, send her in the mail
She got Meek Milly cellphone in the county jail
I'm at the car wash off on Elvis Presley BLVD
That needle hit your vein, your a** gon' holla ''good God''
You feel that itch, you feel that itch
That heroin moving fast, boy, I'm getting rich
[Hook 1]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Run up in the trap, I push the panic b***on
Lil' 'Toine snorting c**e, he ain't scared of nothing
b**ping Playa Fly until a player die
Charged 'em for the nine gram, but I gave em five
My baking soda fine, I'm baking over dimes
I got them brown bags, I bet they know it's mine
I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD
Can I park an airplane in a n**** yard?
[Hook 2]
[Verse 4: Project Pat]
Crushing them sleepin' pills up, I'm steppin' on the dope
Bringing down a half a thing, mane, get these puppies off
Hard work pays off, get more if you selling soft
Catch you slipping out here though, my dog, we knock your melon off
Memph-ghanistan, shoot them rifles long like African
Got them young boys shooting s*** up like Africans
Me gold in me mouth, 'round my neck like leprechaun
Lamborghini or Ferrari, watch these b****** come
Stacking funds off the drugs, me go quick to rob the plugs
n**** mouth was full of slugs, left these bodies full of slugs
Met me on the south side of the city with the whole thing
Iced 'em with the heater, took his s***, it's a cold game