Rick Ross, Snoop Dogg - Quintessential lyrics

Uhh, yeah m-M-M-Maybach Music
Hood Billionaire, uhh, yeah

My paint wet, my bitch bad
Straight mastermind, yo' rich ass
My cup full, full of that pink shit
So shut your fuckin' mouth
Fuck all that weak shit this double M-G shit
(Maybach Music) double M-G
Shit (Maybach Music)
She fucked my whole squad
She double M-G bitch (Maybach Music)
Just got that G Wagon, I'm just so innovative
We came for the money bags
So fuck your invitations
This calls for a celebration
Belaire celebration 60 hoes in the basement
Nigga covered all the bases
Jabbar gave me a quarter
I sold it on the 1st
I took it to my mama, "Here
Go get what you deserve" mob ties, Genovese
Money trains, centerpiece
We started at the bottom, until I got a bird
I pulled that pussy card
That was all ya heard haan, haan

(Haan) My whole life been based
On that pimp shit
(Haan) No movie, just money, real pimp shit
(Haan) More cities, more bitches
Real slick shit
(Haan) My Maybach, it matches my outfit
That pimp shit

Keepin' my tool, this shit so
Cool, rule number one, ain't no rule
Swallow my lines, follow my grind
Rich white bitch with a bottle of wine
Word to the wise, word to mine, bird to fly
Certified murder eye, Dirty Di'
Never had black but she heard of mine
D-O-dub, I done it all
20 years I bang and ball
'9-1, I had a Lexus nigga
Ate seafood for breakfast nigga
Caught a few cases in Texas nigga
Do kush-ups 'til my chest get bigger
I press a nigga 'til I get it all
Real shit bitch I really do ball
I am the West to y'all
Taught y'all how to invest and ball
Best of all, took it on the chest for y'all
That's why I get more than the rest of y'all
It's bad enough I entertain, add it up
Gang bang
Gat 'em up, slang cane, bag it up, same thang

(Haan) My whole life been based
On that pimp shit
(Haan) No movie, just money, real pimp shit
(Haan) More cities, more bitches
Real slick shit
My Maybach, it matches my outfit
That pimp shit titty one, titty two (Haan)
See these are essentials
Essentially speakin quintessentials (Haan)
I bang and ball, I does it all
I smoke with all my dawgs
I bang and ball, I does it all
I smoke with all my dawgs
My paint wet, my feet chrome
Fuck boys hate, but they sing along
The real niggas admire
Success makes you inspire
Nigga came from the 'jects
I just hired a pilot
Bitches feeding me fruit, no longer watch for