I love his music, he is so powerful and inspirational
!https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=isD2-s8eZfQDamn ur just like me fr. Love this post & totally agree
what happened to saturday
But for real, yea Ross is dope
Black Market one of my favorites from him. Love when he does that style of music
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But for real, yea Ross is dope
Black Market one of my favorites from him. Love when he does that style of music
You feel his hot breath on the back of your neck.
He adlibs his signature “HHHUH” into your ear and it sends shivers up your spine.
You wait, on the edge of your seat. You know how Rick gets when he’s hungry.
Warmth explodes on the side of your neck as Rick Ross places his soft lips on your neck. He pulls away and you can feel the chicken grease dripping down your neck. That’s not the only thing that’s dripping
He moves slowly and laboriously to the front of you. As he comes into view inch by inch, you take a moment to admire his bulk
You bite your lip, but then suddenly you feel yourself slipping off your chair, and towards Rick Ross
Now you really are on the edge of your seat, as Ricky Rozay’s immense gravitational pull exerts it’s force on you
Rick smiles his brilliant white smile and rubs his hands, and takes a step towards you
You stand no chance. You’re too close now. The chair jerks forward, and you go with it. You try to stand up and run but it’s too late. Ricky Rozay has you in his gravitational field
You can barely stand up. Your bones creak under the immense pressure as Rick waddles closer to you
The last thing you hear is Rick Ross’s signature “HHUUUHH” once more, and then, darkness
"They say my name as I walk the halls (BOSS!)"
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You feel his hot breath on the back of your neck.
He adlibs his signature “HHHUH” into your ear and it sends shivers up your spine.
You wait, on the edge of your seat. You know how Rick gets when he’s hungry.
Warmth explodes on the side of your neck as Rick Ross places his soft lips on your neck. He pulls away and you can feel the chicken grease dripping down your neck. That’s not the only thing that’s dripping
He moves slowly and laboriously to the front of you. As he comes into view inch by inch, you take a moment to admire his bulk
You bite your lip, but then suddenly you feel yourself slipping off your chair, and towards Rick Ross
Now you really are on the edge of your seat, as Ricky Rozay’s immense gravitational pull exerts it’s force on you
Rick smiles his brilliant white smile and rubs his hands, and takes a step towards you
You stand no chance. You’re too close now. The chair jerks forward, and you go with it. You try to stand up and run but it’s too late. Ricky Rozay has you in his gravitational field
You can barely stand up. Your bones creak under the immense pressure as Rick waddles closer to you
The last thing you hear is Rick Ross’s signature “HHUUUHH” once more, and then, darkness