Letra de 'Shittin' On 'em' de Rick Ross

Rims on shine
Money on time
Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
My money on time
My Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
Money on time
Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
Money on time
She know what it is

Rims on shine
Money on time
Boss don't smell
A lotta shit on my mind

Rims on shine that's like everyday
We so old school candy paint everything
[? ] women with the silicone in 'em
[? ]
Cooler than a winner AC still blows
Hit Birdman when I'm ready for a low
Keep it on the low but the car rides high
At the superbowl eatin' chicken wings and fries
Take a picture, nigga can't picture my life
Look at this ice, I live so nice
24/7 rims on shine, me and Bird gettin' high 365
Yeah, some shit like that...

Rims on shine
Money on time
Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
My money on time
My Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
Money on time
Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
Money on time
She know what it is

[Busta Rhymes]

[Birdman:]
See we blowin' on that purple smoke
Drive, with no notes
Fucked tha bitch, fucked ya hoe
Skimask, flyin on the flow
Flick stay red, cash on the flow
Shit, more candy on the new machine
More candy, more candy for the new cream
They tell me what the cash on
So fresh, find him with tha deuce on
Higher than life,
Payed a hell of a price to be on this mic
Cooked the whole thang nigga rock a flame flash
Two 50 on a lick, two 100 on the dash
Bounce back, pause back
No we got the whole thang so we bounce back
20 grips, extra clips with the drama
Uptown, that's how we do it homie

Rims on shine
Money on time
Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
My money on time
My Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
Money on time
Rent still Late
Baby mama don't mind

Rims on shine
Money on time
She know what it is