RICK ROSS

- I Love My Bitches Lyrics

[Verse 1]
A month ago, I gave a chick a hundred stacks
Straight to Neiman Marcus, young bitch had a heart attack
Ohhh man, I love my bitches
Bottles, Beamers, brand New Benz's
Barbies, ballerina's and Britney's
Barbra Streisand edition Bentleys
Bricks, big face hundreds in bundles
Boy, I'm a boss, I rose from the jungles
God forgives and these killers won't
In a room full of heathens, good niggas die alone
Better start taking notes as I'm taking tokes
The hood wanna see you die and they taking votes
My vision always mentioned coke
My women never sit in coach
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Tongue kissin' a dark skinneded vixen
50, 60 racks, I might go blow a 100 though
Jet owner, G5, where you wanna go?
F-ck your ex's baby, really, that's your past?
Load up your carry-on's and all of this is cash



[Hook x2]
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Ohh man, I love my bitches
Ohh man, I love my bitches
East coast to West coast, all my bitches



Tryna' bring you into my world, baby
Just stand there, You the canvas, I'mma paint the picture
You never met another nigga, you know, f*ck it, take it



[Verse 2]
Am I really just a narcissist
Cause I wake up to a bowl of Lobster bisque?
And I wake up on some mobbin' shit
With a great view and half my niggas swappin' bricks
It's just a way of life
For the king of diamonds, so I gotta stay the night
50 cash in the Louis for the chicken wings
Started in a neighborhood and now we on to bigger things
Large clique of my constituents
Combination to the safe, straight to the Benjamins
Living life to the fullest was the emphasis
Making love to Mary J's “Reminisce”



[Hook]



[Verse 3]
It was all good just a week ago
Paper tag on the Panamera, my speakers blow
My bitch sittin' cute, she left her panties home
Suckin' the dick of the don, I'm talking Miami's own
Money like (LeBron James), money like (Dwyane Wade)
(Play it right) peelin' two off the dealership in the same day
(Say it right) paid like Mark Clayton, Mark Duper
Soon as nigga's start hatin', start shootin'
Come along, money longer than Olajuwan's
Lotta one's, all the bitches yeah the model one's
Tongue pierced, dick sucked, yeah the swallow ons
50 million, I'm the only one that got it done



[Hook]

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I Love My Bitches is written by Justin Smith, William Roberts, Kenneth Robert Lewis.
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When we ask ourselves what the song was truly meant to express, Rick Ross' 'I Love My Bitches' is a song that illustrates a rich lifestyle consisting of money, luxury cars, and pretty women. The performer shows his liking for the lady friends and highlights his rich position referring to valuable possessions and lavish lifestyles. The lines are painting a cash, might, and waste of time world where the artist's pride and pleasure of living a life of excess and victory are very much to see. The I love my bitches lyrics mainly highlight love, party, joy, empowerment, and celebration. The song is at the same time a stressor for wealth and success, relationships and love, life in the hood and self-reflection. The lyrics include adult themes, explicit language, and references to drug use and sexual content that are generally not suitable for children under 17 without parental guidance.
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Songwriter(s): Justin Smith, William Roberts, Kenneth Robert Lewis

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