Listen to B.M.F. (Blowin' Money Fast) [feat. Styles P] by Rick Ross

B.M.F. (Blowin' Money Fast) [feat. Styles P]

Rick Ross

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Rick Ross

Vocals

Styles P

Vocals

Lex Luger

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lexus Arnel Lewis

Lexus Arnel Lewis

Songwriter

David Styles

Songwriter

William Leonard Roberts II

William Leonard Roberts II

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Lex Luger

Producer

Eddie Hernandez

Eddie Hernandez

Recording Engineer

Ray Seay

Mixing Engineer

Poobs

Recording Engineer

Chris Athens

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Uh, uh

We blowin' money fast on this side, ****

Catch up, ****

[Chorus]

I think I'm Big Meech, uh, Larry Hoover

Whippin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover

Gettin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

[Verse 1]

My Rolls Royce triple black, I'm Geechie, ho

Ballin' in the club, bottles like I'm Meechie, ho

Rozay, that's my nickname

Cocaine runnin' in my big veins

Self-made, you just affiliated

I built it ground up, you bought it renovated

Talkin' plenty capers, nothin's been authenticated

Funny, you claimin' the same bitch that I'm penetratin'

Hold the bottles up, where my comrades?

Where the fuckin' felons? Where my dawgs at?

I got that Archie Bunker

And it's so white, I just might charge ya double

[Chorus]

I think I'm Big Meech, uh, Larry Hoover

Whippin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover

Gettin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

[Verse 2]

These motherfuckers mad that I'm icy

Stunt so hard, make 'em come indict me

I think I'm Big Meech, look at my timepiece

It's an Audemar, hunnid racks at least

Look at yourself, now look at me

You can't see a ****, I'm what you used to be

Look at it this way, you **** sideways

Always gettin' money, my ****, crime pays

So fuck a ****, I'm self-made

You a sucka ****, I'm self-paid

This for my broke ****, this for my rich ****

Got a hunnid on the head of a snitch ****

[Chorus]

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover

Whippin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover

Gettin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

[Verse 3]

The thirty six holes leave you bleedin', family

Word to them thirty-six O's in a kilogram

Blunt tip orange like caviar

Wildin' out, fishtailin', Subaru rally car

Out the passenger, lettin' the automatty off

A eighth of that girl'll knock ya mommy and ya daddy off

Fuck around and knock the emblem on the Caddy off

Four-shooters buggin' out, blickin' at ya Caddy doors

And did I mention guns from Red Dead Redemption?

Nine mils, fifty clip extensions

Coke is like a mattress in the hood, I'm flippin' on it

And the money's like a chair, I'm sittin' on it

[Chorus]

I think I'm Big Meech, uh, Larry Hoover

Whippin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover

Gettin' work, hallelujah

One nation under God

Real **** gettin' money from the fuckin' start

[Outro]

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Written by: David Styles, Lexus Arnel Lewis, William Roberts