[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]

White girl, that Ricky Lake
That boy can't feel his face
Rozay and I'm blowed up
Sho nuff, no cut
1 block, 2 Chainz, 3 dudes, 4 thangs
550 S-Class, inside it's jet-black
You know me, I'm with that
Snitch and you kidnapped
I show up, you ho up
I get dough, boy hold up
You went broke? That shit cray
Maybach, my shit gray
Run this, you know that
One mil cash, that boy back

[Hook]

I'm round and round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it...
It's mine, I spend it...
I'm round and round and I'm gettin it
It's mine, I spend it...
I'm round and round and I'm gettin it

[Interlude - 2 Chainz]
I'm smoking on exotic
My girl ain't got no stomach
Every time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred
I ask her if she working
She ask me if I want it
I say when I went to school, bitch, money wasn't a subject