Peace Sign
Rick Ross Lyrics


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Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali
Fornication in the Fontainebleau
4 or 5 of them bitches couldn't amount to you
I could spend it all, then spend a night with you
But I got too much of it, I'm just a flight away
She a baller, we both shopping for the same brands
Bail hard but they all call up 'bout our first name
I'ma change the bitch last name
Don't wanna hear stories about your last lame
We sippin' syrup in the fast lane
Wide-body Phantom, lower miles than your prom date
I seen a brick in the 9th grade
Swerve up on a bitch and I might say

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali

We turn into the book of thugs
Slip and slide in the kitchen while you cooking up
I eat your pussy while your legs up
Front to back, side to side, then I blow all in your butt
She say my life is like a true crime
One time for Buddy Roe that nigga still ridin'
So I fuck her like I'm locked up
For every young soldier that's boxed up
Home boy snake straight fuck nigga
Then it's time to cut him off, you can't fuck with him
These bitches like a gift to me
So I love the pussy that she gives to me

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie
I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali

She fell in love on the first date
Know I'm getting money in the worst way
I'm the talk at all the barber shops
And you the one them hoes gossip 'bout
Fellatio you know I keep the pistol in her mouth
Fuck her with her shoes on all around the house
Sometimes we talk and we both cry
Both make mistakes and we both lie
Had a seizure once driving and she took the wheel
Flew me to my mom's and she foot the bill
Type of bitch that I would ride for
Give or take a bullet, nigga, even die for her

Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Hey girl, lemme tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
Lay you on your back, got your legs in the air like a peace sign
Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie




I be counting this money
You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Rick Ross's song "Peace Sign" are explicit and revolve around sex, money, and relationships. The song starts with the artist introducing the topic of sex to a girl, insinuating that he will lay her on her back and spread her legs like a peace sign. He then talks about making it nasty, shaving her head like Cassie, counting money while she gets freaky, and having sex in expensive hotels like the Fontainebleau. He also mentions that he has too much money and can afford to spend it all and still be just a flight away.


The lyrics then shift focus to relationships, and Rick Ross talks about a special girl who is unlike others. He mentions how he can talk to her, cry with her, and even ride or die for her. However, the song also has a section where Rick Ross talks about cutting off "home boy snake straight fuck niggas" and loving the pussy that girls give him.


The lyrics of "Peace Sign" by Rick Ross tell a story of a man with power, money, and women. However, it also highlights the unique connection he has with a specially chosen girl, who means more to him than all the other girls who throw themselves at him.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey girl, I'mma tell you a little story 'bout this thing called fucking
I'm going to tell you about my sexual encounters


Lay you on your back, got your legs wide open like a peace sign
I want to have sex with you while you're in that position


We can make it nasty, shave your head like Cassie
Let's get kinky and shave your head like Cassie or do other freaky things in bed


I be counting this money
I'm rich and financially successful


You can get freaky while you're rolling my Cali
We can have sex while we're smoking weed


Fornication in the Fontainebleau
Having sex in a luxurious hotel called Fontainebleau


4 or 5 of them bitches couldn't amount to you
You are better than all the other women I've been with


I'ma change the bitch last name
I want to marry you and change your last name


We sippin' syrup in the fast lane
We're drinking codeine syrup while driving fast


Wide-body Phantom, lower miles than your prom date
My car is cooler than your prom date's car


I seen a brick in the 9th grade
I saw and dealt drugs in high school


Slip and slide in the kitchen while you cooking up
Let's have sex while you cook in the kitchen


I eat your pussy while your legs up
I perform oral sex on you while you're in that position


Then I blow all in your butt
I ejaculate inside your anus


These bitches like a gift to me
I see women as disposable objects


She fell in love on the first date
She quickly developed feelings for me


Know I'm getting money in the worst way
I'm making money through questionable means


I'm the talk at all the barber shops
People are talking about me and my success


And you the one them hoes gossip 'bout
Other women are gossiping about you


Fellatio you know I keep the pistol in her mouth
I like receiving oral sex with a gun in the woman's mouth


Fuck her with her shoes on all around the house
I want to have sex with her while she keeps her shoes on all over the house


Sometimes we talk and we both cry
We have emotional moments together


Both make mistakes and we both lie
We both have made mistakes and lied to each other


Had a seizure once driving and she took the wheel
I had a medical emergency and she helped me by taking over the driving


Flew me to my mom's and she foot the bill
She paid for the expenses when I needed to see my mother


Type of bitch that I would ride for
You are the type of woman I would do anything for


Give or take a bullet, nigga, even die for her
I love her so much that I'm willing to risk my life for her




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: WILLIAM ROBERTS

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live it up EVERYDAY!!

This beat is amazing I swear on my life rick Roos has some of the best beats ever to exist

Tevin Thomas

You’re absolutely right 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Zilluminati

Roos

live it up EVERYDAY!!

@Carolina damn I forgot I even put this comment it really been three years lol and I never expected to get that many likes ever but he could be

Carolina

Yes Rick Ross know how to pick a beat …. He should be a Beat picker . Lol

Ric Ric

Another classic that you can play for another 50 years

Stefani Magalhães

Se não for pra ser explicit eu nem ouço 💗

Kalain AK

Essa é braba demais ! Sempre volto aq pra ouvir

Micaela Postell

song on repeat, Ricky Ross been puttin' out hits lately!!

Delon Thomas

The best days of hip hop music is either here or over I swear we need good music back

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