Bottom to the Top - Rick Ross, Trey Songz, P. Diddy

You know what it is

Breathe, bitch, breathe

Breathe, bitch, breathe, go

Hello good morning, tell me what the lick read

My cup full, blowin' on that good weed

My bitch bad, tryna get her tipsy

In all black, haters better miss me

My bitch ride better then most rappers

Here’s a Rose toast to those rappers

I don’t smoke no tobaccos

But I smoke the most rappers

I got big tips for the waitress

Bitch I got very little patience

All the bitches different by the car load

You may wanna get a different auto

Deep down ya main chick even wanna cum

Everybody know my name, I’m number one

I’m number one

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

From the bottom to the top

I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

From the bottom to the top

I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

I’m the first one to cut a new Phantom in half

First white two-seater down fifth Ave

First one to write a check in the earthquake

Same motherfucker that’ll make the earth shake

Blowin' money only way to make the earth spin

Ya girlfriend caught up in my whirlwind

Used to move white girl out in Maryland

Now my girlfriend blonde like Marilyn

We number one, we gettin' mad more paper

Ain’t nothin' like Bad Boy paper, we ain’t never gon' stop

Woke up this morning blessed to breathe

Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

From the bottom to the top

I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

I’m a gang member, my gang called

Bugatti Boyz, ask your main broad

The streets cold, my wrist’s numb

I do it big, ask my income

The bigger I get, the more you deflate

My niggas deal dope at a rebate

Spit flows like it’s freebase

All the flows I can erase (erase)

I think I made need goggles

All my bottles sparkle

I’m the only one she obey

Cause it’s only one Rozay

Woke up this morning blessed to breathe

Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

You can say I’m on some new shit

I be number one and you niggas can get the deuces

Maybach Music, play it in the coupe

It’s Rick Rozay and Trey so stupid

Tryna find ya girl but I prolly made her lose it

Body so tight and I know she get the loosest

Virginia to the whole world, you can get my old girl

Catch me in Miami 'bout four girls, tow girl

I’m hot, holla at me when the summer done

Never been where I’m comin' from number 1

Woke up this morning blessed to breathe

Then I say a prayer, God bless the G’s

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

From the bottom to the top

I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

From the bottom to the top

I be ballin' 'til I drop and I’m never gon' stop

I’m number one in this bitch

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit

Now they understand why I’m runnin' this shit