Intro: Rick Ross & Fergie 
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This special, biggest, global 
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

verse 1: Fergie 
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To say it's complicated, understatement of the year 
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Well maybe conflict made it a new flavor in your ear 
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They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody scared 
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Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an ill-ionaire 
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Uh, just turn the headphones up or make the windows roll up 
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I make they hands go up 
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When I show up and I blow it 'til I'm full up, wait, hold up 
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Girl up in the mirror, only one I fear, uh 
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You say you the realest, I told you I'm the illest 


[Refrão]
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Sick, sick, mmm 
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Hungry, starving. 
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Not thirsty, just hungry 
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Ambitious, still hungry 
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Still hungry 

verse 2: Rick Ross 
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I'm moonwalking on marble floors 
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Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce 
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Bitches see me and they all just wave 
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Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith 
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I fuck up money like I'm Escobar 
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Ballin', ballin', Kobe Bryant, that boy living large 
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No room for medium, that means you thinkin' small 
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Ferrari, Fergie, switching gears, she rockin' with a boss 
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I close my eyes, I must be telepathic 
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Look over haters, tripling my assets 
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It takes courage to accomplish these things 
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Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings 


[Refrão]
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Sick, sick, mmm 
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Hungry, starving. 
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Not thirsty, just hungry 
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Ambitious, still hungry 
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Still hungry