Stock Tip - Rick Ross, Stalley

Big budget, no mileage on the bucket

Jewels truckin', hoes love it I been thuggin'

Sweat pants, long beard I been rugged

Big bands, .38 Imma tuck it

That little advance yo I spent that on a Cutlass

If it ain’t a hundred boy you ain’t talking about nothing

Your girl talking sucking so she talking something

I let the passenger seat ride and hit the buttons

Medallion flooded every stone in it flawless

Her whole crew bad, everyone of them is gorgeous

Everyday its either Daytonas or the 4 Gs

I don’t date 'em if they ain’t doing no orgies

That’s so cavalier, Cavalier floor seats

Kyrie Threes, I got 'em before release

Cuban links, i got 'em up out their seats

Frown faces the way that this reefer stinks

I been poppin', tatted up like Dennis Rodman

No bull shit I hit the lot and then I copped it

Inside the whip is like a cockpit

Money ain’t an option

Put your money on me, that’s a stock tip

Closet stocked with all black like I’m Gothic

30K in each pocket, that’s to shop with

Keep my name out your mouth I don’t do gossip

30 on the small of my back, bet I pop it

Audemar Mondays

Patek Tuesdays

Rolex Wednesdays

Shit I been straight

My watch speak for me

My chain howlin'

My rings solid

My diamonds clear

Your shits cloudy

The fuck you done to those

Your chain tarnished

That ain’t rose gold

Fake mafiosos

You ain’t copping coco

You ain’t seen a boatload

Probably cop the popos

I stay ten toes

Firm in my stance

Earned everyband

Big time smoker

Burned every strand

World traveler

Home where I land, this niggas French

Jeans from Japan

20 ounces on these denims I’m the fucking man

Took a small plan and turned it to my dream job

Muhammad Ali gloves man I beat the odds

Float like a butterfly

I been poppin', tatted up like Dennis Rodman

No bull shit I hit the lot and then I copped it

Inside the whip is like a cockpit

Money ain’t an option

Put your money on me, that’s a stock tip

Closet stocked with all black like I’m Gothic

30K in each pocket, that’s to shop with

Keep my name out your mouth I don’t do gossip

30 on the small of my back, bet I pop it