Lyrics:

Trilla...
Boss
Yeah, Trilla, feels good baby
Boss
I done took over the game nigga
Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my belly's on
No underwear nigga, my jeans tight fitted to nigga
Jay-Z what up nigga'!
Uh, yeah
Let me fuck with 'em right now.

[Verse 1: Rick Ro$$]
Niggas want to kidnap, leave me in the trunk, walk away with big stacks
They jealous of the fortune, glitz the fame my cocaine mortgage
In the game like Tony Parker, snow white range my partner pocket
I'm back on them things that's my only problem, homey I put that on my only mama.
Still rollin' with the 4 5th now that I'm rich got these broke niggas so sick
my daughters college prepaid, she straight, say thanks to the D game!
In that phantom on that 2Pac, Ridin' Through The Ghetto like I'm lookin' for a new spot, nawwt.
But I'm well established, I fuck with heroin 'cause it sells the fastest.

[Chorus: Rick Ro$$]
I'm a ride 'about mine I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go get my money right.
if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash
I'm a hood Billionaire.

[Verse 2: Rick Ro$$]
Uh, boss
A bitch try to stick me
Just 'cause you fuck me don't mean you can kiss me
Naw
I only fuck with the O.G.'s, the ones that won't turn you in to the police
On the run um through a nigga 4 keys
I.d.'s passports it was so sweet (they lookin' baby!)
Front yard still a car show, blue gotti, the gotti my rocko
I won't let the roof up, Kingdom Come, prince is amoonda
To be loved, to be loved, oh what a feelin' for me to be loved
Haters want to murder me I can smell a hit
So it's music to my ears every time I feel a clip (feel a clip)
I'm a card shark up in a hard rock, 20 grand a hand baby jam in the iPod.

[Chorus: Rick Ro$$]
I'm a ride 'about mine I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go get my money right.
if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash,
I'm a hood Billionaire.

[Verse 3: Rick Ro$$]
Boss
Hit a hundred grand in a day damn
Whip that white girl just like K-Fed
Got me a white girl, I fuck 'til her face red
Yeah her food tastes bad, but she givin' great head
Please let me say that, I really love a bad ass
Take her to the dealer ship she can she can get that
My heart in the ghetto, I'm married to the projects
I ride with AR, incase a nigga start shit.

[Chorus: Rick Ro$$]
I'm a ride 'about mine I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go get my money right.
if it ain't 'about cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
I'm straight 'about cash, I'm a hood Billionaire
If it ain't 'about cash I don't really care
I'm straight 'about cash,
I'm a hood Billionaire.