Lyrics:
those reins
And just like your spirit the commission remains
Niggaz can cross the T's and, dots the I's
Now that I got too popular to cop them pies
I just copped that thing homie
The chrome wheels
Both arms is chunky, the sleeves on chill
Any given time's a hundred g's in your grill
Don't talk
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
Or jay won (JAY1)
All I know is that your mrs gonna be singing jays song
I've been ghost
But can we have a toast
To the nigga thats been MOS DEFinitely
Or jay won (JAY1)
All I know is that your mrs gonna be singing jays song
I've been ghost
But can we have a toast
To the nigga thats been most
a minute, I see my man over there, Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Dame Dash let me hear that lil' tape of yours, and it's fat
Why don't you come up here and kick a lil'
green or be wax
See, I just broke up with my main chick; she wasn't amazing
Wasn't very grateful of the thing that we had
When I wake up, I'm sizzling
leaves, when I work for cheap
Burn my AC up, foreign chick, forgot who Jay Z was
Ladies love em like he cool James
Big body, when I role through
the days that I used to hate
Dear Jay, this is everything I never got to say
Dear Jay, this is everything I never got to say
Dear Jay, this is everything we
play the game
Gonna take a ride on this crazy train, I will never take you back you ain' Jay Z mehn
Yeah! He's such a lame, hall of fame chick I don't
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
more records but son sucked
Call me washed up, yeah, talk about me
I sound like me, you sound like Jay-Z
Duke, speak breezy, I come and touch you
Kid, I
yeah you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit like this
Aiyyo, my records sell cause I was born to do it
Kick that Willie shit well, cause I'm
yeah you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit like this
Aiyyo, my records sell cause I was born to do it
Kick that Willie shit well, cause I'm
yeah you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z drop shit like this
Aiyyo, my records sell cause I was born to do it
Kick that Willie shit well, cause I'm
they big mountains
Already got your attention
But ima still shouting
Cash flow pouring in
Cause that's my fountains
First class is hard to come by
Yeah
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
Timbo' on the CB, need some info
Your chick is with you Dawg?
Gotta be, 10-4
I'm in the 5-speed now so I shift to fo'
Mash my foot on the gas
Lost my breath when it came and uh
They say we joyce in death but the pain
Best believe my first boy gon' be blessed wit your name
All that's left is
sooner or later hun was gettin' with Jay
Just a matter of time she was gettin' with Jay
I'll have your chick in the summer tropics sippin' on 'zae
past us scoop up your daughter
She want to roll wit' a thug that rap, you do the math
He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang!
[Jay-Z]
...
head back to Jungle City
Pharrell is out in Brooklyn
Waiting for Jay-Z to take the stage but not
Ocean he has a song to write
Amy Wallace is a GQ
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