Lyrics:
thug, the Roc|Hoes they all clock like||[Jay-Z (Amil)]|(Hey papi)|Even if they don't understand the flow|They understand the dough|My ladies going|(Hey
Chorus: 2xs
[Jay-Z] (Amil)
Where my hoes in this house who
Hold they niggas down who
Roll hard, why'all my road dawgs
(Hey)
Where my ladies in this
on
And a Jay-Z song was on
So I put my hands up
They're playing my song
The butterflies fly away
I'm noddin' my head like, yeah
Movin' my hips like, yeah
I
[Jay Hype:]
Get lost in my mind (My mind, my mind)
Get lost every time (Time, time)
Need you by my side (My side)
Getting way to high
[070 Shake]
go into hiding
Bonnie and Clyde
Remember the days that broke to my dick had to get off my ass
Bonnie and Clyde
Remember the days I was sparking up
My n*** shoot like jay jay
we never miss you
My n*** shoot like jay jay
we never miss you
We get to jump on the upspot
you know we spinning
Coz my
of life, y'all should know
In my lifetime I need a whole lotta dough, bro
No need to get zealous, you jealous, say you jealous
I spike on that like
I'm really kicking sh*t like I'm teaching Tabo
10 percent talent
90 percent hustle
Long story short
I gotta get it off the muscle
Stuck in my ways
the club, don’t need a nig**
The type of bad bit**s that would tuck for her nig**
She Bonnie, I’m Clyde, I get my whip, I ride
She Bonnie, I’m Clyde, I get
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
You can be Kim, and I'll be Kanye
I'll be Jay Z, if you be my Beyoncé
We won't have a care in this world
Proud to call you mine, baby girl
Know that I
even talked on himself about gettin' jacked
Ebro said he had the worst verse on "Get the Strap" (Ha)
"Suck my dick, suck my dick," that's what Tekashi
called The F*cking Pineers
cnd people wonder who everyone is
They try to get all up in my biz
“Who's that girl he's rolling with? she kind of cute”
“I
Mickeys
My bitches puts on them quickies, and skirts gets the itchy
Pimpin' this game quickly, and brody and niggas quit me
For cat that talk iffy, get
on the row nigga (put your hands up and shut the car off)
Aight
(Shut it off asshole)
It's off cuh
Ay look at blood and them get jacked by the ones
Nigga
Go crazy
Go crazy
Go crazy
Go crazy
Muthafuckas think I'm Jay Z
But I'm more like slim shady
Go crazy
I just started up this show
Upped my flow
Now I
Roc-A-Fella make wit The Tank
Even without the airplay platinum off of heresay
It's your year Jay get off my dick
Been my year, you talkin to a winner here
Step off, bitch
Step off, bitch
Step off, bitch
Step off, bitch
Step off, bitch
You don't love me
You just love my threat life
I had that Jay-Z song
you hear when you be taking off a wave cap like no cap, just take that
And surf it lil bish
I don't wish
I get sh*t cracking wit my fist
Uh, wow
Pussy
like I'm Wheezy A Milli
Compare me to Jay Z way im touching a billy
2011 I'm trapping that candy off bus
Yeah yeah yeah 10 years later trap out the telly
already think he Jay Z
Walk into the office screaming, "Fuck you, pay me"
Ego in the front seat (kryptonite, that's my kryptonite)
Feelings in the back
Wayne or even Jay Z aye
I been livin livin
I been drippin drippin
Call me Zephyrhills aye
Tryna get my bills paid
Yeah i got the water
Sumn like
them summers
Like Jay-Z had by
I rode with nothing but gunners
Y'all feel this shit, go get the plummer
Strikes snapping from me you
Ain't no general
see it in my eyes
Your love has got me blind
My thoughts are steady racing
I can't get you off my mind
So girl don't waste no time
I need you in my life
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