Rick Ross

Rick Ross - U.O.E.N.O. lyrics

rate me

U.O.E.N.O.

A ol high class nigga

Fly shit only

Hook:

This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and you don't even know it

This a thousand dollar cup of lean and you don't even know it

This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it

I came up from bottom, you don't even know it

My niggas all ride with me on, you don't even know it

Got killers with me right now, you don't even know it

This million dollar watch nigga, you don't even know it

Got a million dollar crib nigga, you don't even know it

Ay that monster truck, sit tall as fuck,

It’s so big can’t even tow it,

Don't like snakes keep my grass cut, so low can't even mow it

Sip Dom Perri, little high glow, no no we don’t do..

If it ain't PJ, no Rose from me ho, so don’t even pour it

Specks on Tom Ford, button-down Michael Kors

Always on like the refrigerator, I’m plugged in, ho you know it

AP and that PK, wear a Breitling when I’m bored

Got a Masterpiece and a 41 millimeter, and you ain’t even know it

Keep the 45 in my pocket: ain’t gonna show it 'til I have to pop it

Then you gone know it, damn who shot you, they don’t even know it

Hawks game fuckin' floor it, TV seat front row it

Rocko Da .. it, ain’t gotta rap and you know it

[Hook:]

That nigga sold you that re-rock, you ain't even know it

I die over these Reeboks, you ain't even know it

Put Molly all in her champagne, she ain’t even know it

I took her home and I enjoyed that, she ain't even know it

Got a hundred acres I live on, you ain't even know it

Got a hundred rounds in this AR, you ain't even know it

Got a bag of bitches I play with, on cloud 9 in my spaceship

Zoned out but he stay fresh from Zone 1 through Zone 6

Bricks all in my blood, birds all in my dreams

Boats all in my yard, lemon pepper my wings

I’m bout to get you fuck niggas wacked, you ain't even know it

Your main nigga bout to turn his back, you ain't even know it

[Hook:]

I’m turned up every day, you don’t even know it

Got your bitch with me right now, you don’t even know it

We turn up in the club, you don’t even know it

Got a hundred bottles comin', you don’t even know it

We came up from nothin', you don’t even know it

Drive a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it

This thousand dollar pair of shoes, you don't even know it

Got a bitch that speak no English, she don't even know it

[Hook:]

Thanks to los for correcting these lyrics

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