That settles it, Rick Ross needs to be cast in like 14 movies immediately. At the very least we DEMAND an Iron Man 3 cameo, he could be the villain with a secretly good heart or the good guy with a devious streak. Here he rescues over-40 babeshow Stacey Dash from some herb in a Lambo, heads up a Pantone-themed motorcycle gang and says poppin Giuseppe tags like it's American Apparel, playing a believable bad boy with a heart of gold. Emmy status.
