Rick Ross - The Transporter Lyrics
One time for the niggas that's huggin' the blockTwo times for the boys that's bubblin' rockThree times for the G's including myselfFour times for the brothers that's reachin' the wealthFive times for the hustle I taught it myselfTransporter I bought it myselfI bought it myselfNiggas major, taylor two's? the newest gatorsGangsta, I'm mutha*****in' Albert AnastasiaMichael Corleone, presidential Rolly onNet worth unknown, closet full of Skull and BonesSilver spurs come his and hers, just live and learnSnipers on the roof's for troops, that's for whom it concern'sApplaud the whore's abroad awaiting my returnRessurected like Makaveli, pray my soul burnsSole supplier for cocaine in southern statesSending sack city to city, be back in a couple daysDon't get me started, I make triple in fickle marketsMy profit margin'll have all you local niggas starvin'One time for the niggas that's huggin' the blockTwo times for the boys that's bubblin' rockThree times for my borhters who reachin' the wealthFour times for the G's including myselfThinking back when a nigga never had a quarterMuch love for the *****es wearing something shorterFive times for the trap, got a nigga ballin'But I gotta take my hat off to the TransporterWhen I'm looking for a certain feeling, gotta hit it rawLook up to my ceiling ladies, chandeliers galoreLook into my closet then you know I love coutureEven more shoe collection too fly for the *****ing floorShelves, Louis V in shelvesShoot the *****ing stylist we gon' find this shit ourselvesAudemar was designed by Swizz BeatzBlack face black ben on stitching is a beastThey say the least I am extradinaireTransporter yeah I bought it, yeah pistols in the airSole supplier for cocaine in southern statesSending sack city to city, back in a couple daysDon't get me started, I make triple in fickle marketsMy profit margin'll have all these local niggas starvin'I got the thangs, I'mma tell ya onceBetter have your money right, you won't see me for monthsOne time for the niggas that's huggin' the blockTwo times for the boys thats bubblin' rockThree times for my borhters who reachin' the wealthFour times for the G's including myselfThinking back when a nigga never had a quarterMuch love for the *****es wearing something shorterFive times for the trap, got a nigga ballin'But I gotta take my hat off to the Transporter
