Released on December 24, 2010

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[Intro: Barry White]

It feels so good

You lying here next to me

Oh


[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

I'm living underneath the telescope

Cîroc in my margarita in Mexico

Got a model with me that I seen on WorldStar

Introduced her to the world of La Pearla

I'm talking S&M, but got her screaming A to Z

Talking the type of cheese she used to think was make believe

I used to fuck 'em, then I made 'em leave

Leaving things, I had a bucket full of Maybelline (Ha)

I had a bucket in my favorite green

Opened up the budget, now it's only major things

Mulsanne run ya half a ticket

Bugatti, boy, cop won't even write the ticket (Uh)

I got a few Crips that wanna come and kick it (Uh)

Catch blue balls if one of ya niggas bitches

I know the feeling, gotta re-align your wills to life

Or better yet, maybe should write your will tonight, it gets

[Chorus: Barry White & Rick Ross]

Deeper and deeper

In love with you I'm falling

Sweeter and sweeter

Your tender words of love keep calling (Money grew like grass)

Eager and eager (Money grew like grass)

To feel your sweet lips upon my face (Money grew like grass)

Please her and please her

Any time or any place


[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Got on my Vacheron, I'm paid in full

Lining up all my niggas, 'bout to pull some major moves

Consolidate the game and suffocate the others

Keep it real with your niggas and multiply the numbers

Go to trial and never take the stand

Every bitch was born to break a man

I take you deeper than them other dudes

I see my niggas scramble chickens by the twos

He talking like a ho, I'm valeting the Benz

She acting like a bitch while I'm takin' her friend

Ran out of ones, now I'm throwing what I got

I took her home, time to show her what I got

I took her tongue and took it to another notch

I'm getting funds, time to get another watch

I'm having fun fucking, let my brother watch

I got thirty cars and headed to another lot


[Interlude: Rick Ross]

M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music

Money grew like grass

Money grew like grass

Money grew like grass

[Chorus: Barry White & Rick Ross]

Deeper and deeper

In love with you I'm falling

Sweeter and sweeter

Your tender words of love keep calling (Money grew like grass)

Eager and eager (Money grew like grass)

To feel your sweet lips on my face (Money grew like grass)

Please her and please her

Any time or any place

I'm gonna love you, love you, love you just a little more, baby

I'm gonna need you, need you, need you every day

I'm gonna want you, want you, want you