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Rick Ross - Peace Sign (Explicit) (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Red Cafe
Red Cafe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Roberts
William Roberts
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
Jermaine Denny
Jermaine Denny
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
DJ Mustard
DJ Mustard
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
[Verse 2]
We can make it nasty
Shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you rollin' my Cali'
[Verse 3]
Fornication in the Fountainbleau
Four or five of them bitches couldn't amount to you
I could spend it all to spend a night with you
But I got too much of it, I'm just a flight away
[Verse 4]
She a baller, we both shoppin' for the same brands
Bail hard, but they all call her by her first name
I'ma change the bitch's last name
Don't wanna hear stories about your last lame
[Verse 5]
We sippin' syrup in the fast lane
WideBody Phantom, lower miles than your prom date
I seen a brick in the 9th grade
Swerve up on a bitch and I might say
[Verse 6]
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
[Verse 7]
We can make it nasty
Shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you rollin' my Cali'
[Verse 8]
We turn into the book of thugs
Slip and slide in the kitchen while you cookin' up
I eat your pussy while your legs up
Front to back side to side, then I blow all in your butt
[Verse 9]
She said my life is like a true crime
One time for buddy roe, that **** still ridin'
So I fuck her like I'm locked up
For every young soldier that's boxed up
[Verse 10]
Homeboy snake straight fuck, ****
Then it's time to cut him off, you can't fuck with 'im
These bitches like a gift to me
So I love the pussy that she gives to me
[Verse 11]
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
[Verse 12]
We can make it nasty
Shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you rollin' my Cali'
[Verse 13]
She fell in love on the first date
Know I'm gettin' money in the worst way
I'm the talk at all the barber shops
And you the one them hoes gossip about
[Verse 14]
Fellatio, you know I keep the pistol in her mouth
Fuck 'er with her shoes on all around the house
Sometimes we talk and we both cry
Both make mistakes and we both lie
[Verse 15]
Had a seizure once, driving, and she took the wheel
Flew me to my mom's and she foot the bill
Type of bitch that I would ride for
Give or take a bullet, ****, even die for her
[Verse 16]
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Hey, girl, let me tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fuckin'
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
[Verse 17]
We can make it nasty
Shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you rollin' my Cali'
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Jermaine Denny, William Roberts
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