Rick Ross - Hold On, We’re Going Home (remix)

Hold On, We’re Going Home Lyrics

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Shorty I got more money than i ever have
But you're the only thing i need right now
You make it all so simple
You my new thing

I fuck her like an addict
She fuck me like she mad at me
But its all cool though
I flew out to venetia just last week
When im away she send me pics in the sheets
[?] my cars and my sneaks
Wait, let me keep this shit simple
Fuck the radio this shits a nigga tempo
Fat boy, blue jeans and a gold watch
Started at the bottom then she rolled on top
Black Testarossa zero to sixty on the strip she's explosive
Just got back fom Dubai
Emirates lied flew in from 1.5
Never fold is the threshold
Like my mother said “now ill never let go”
Hood nigga with an escrow
Bad bitch but she special
Went home and i prayed for an angel
Appeared in the dark came to take away the pain too
War wounds on the big dog
But she get the ball like its tip off
Watch D-Wayde got two seats
Got everything but the blue beach
Cartier wings nigga 2 seats
Nigga getting money like a new meech
We the knights of the templar
Dirty little nigga with 10 cars
This whole clique another Enron
Baby girl its time for you to get goin’
'Cuz a shoulder just to lean on
Rozay baby get the team strong

[Verse 2]
I got my eyes on you, you're everything that I see
I want your hot love and emotion endlessly
I can't get over you, you left your mark on me
I want your hot love and emotion endlessly

[Pre-Hook]
Cause you're a good girl and you know it
You act so different around me
Cause you're a good girl and you know it
I know exactly who you could be

[Hook]
Just hold on we're going home
Just hold on we're going home
It's hard to do these things alone
Just hold on we're going home

[Verse + Pre-Hook + Hook]

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