Drake ft. Rick ross - Free spirit (LYRICS)

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*NO COPY RIGHT INTENDED* This video is for entertainment purposes only. Lyrics Drake -- Free Spirit (Ft. Rick Ross) Lyrics [Rick Ross] Tat my name on you girl so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real [Verse 1: Drake] Tell a bad bitch girl, lets go hang You know me, rolex, gold chain Fuck my young niggas, XO gang Get so drunk you forget yo name Incense, burning, smoking out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range, Im taking off when that light change Im Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes I miss this and I want it back, So Im all in with these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great Pimp flows 'n screw flows, my shit be sounding like grape tapes, now Lemme go an hit that cup, 1 time before a nigga hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so give anything that make shit go slow Yea, money in my safe, but I'm living dangerous They told me shit would change, but I don't really see no change in us [Hook: Drake] Tat my name on you so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate with my Porsche Its simple love, it's simple math Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass Puffin' purple hash welcome to my power circle Sucker free, no snitching, and we know when cowards working Rolls Royce rollin', rose gold rollie's MBA accountants, amounts they get unholy But mama still praying for her rubberband man When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin' Tap dance to my drum roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled [Hook: Drake] Tat my name on you so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup [Verse 3: Drake] I dont have to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 more fuck what they say, Im telling you theres no side effects Im sure Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers opening doors This is my town, if you need something just ask for its yours Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its done I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come You'll meet everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot But they're all playing their role, Put that on everything that I got And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it enough I done heard things about y'all that they cant say about us I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my sect I give everybody a piece of this, and I make due whats left Yea I do this shit to the death, yea I do this shit till Im gone yea, I told you that its our world, and you're foolish thinking Im wrong Stop asking how the fucking needle feel, tat my fucking name on you, let these niggas know its real, wassup [Hook] Tat my name on you so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint tryna hear it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you love the boy, wassup [End] Drop any corrections in the comments. How many girls would tat Drake's name on them? Let me know, wassup.