Lyrics:
her eat a Plan B
Im trying to rock the whole nation like Im signed to Jay-z
State to state show to show know we gone rock out
Ian polo g but you
of these channels
Woooahhh! Ayo what kinda radio station is this?
Ay listen bruh…
Wait, so what is this?
You've never heard of Jay L 805… the hardest
be precise
You know I’ma play it nice
For you I’ll pay any price
We can go to paradise
Be my Beyoncé
Lemme be your Jay Z
You know I run to the money
DJ Clue (Jay-Z)
New Shit
(Uh, huh, check it out now)
Road Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da Brat
(Amillion, E-V-E)
Jay-Z
(First Lady)
(Check it out, uh yo)
wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard
Handful
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
care at all
but you know i want ya,you should stop frontin' babe
[Bridge 1]
Pharell: Ho!
Jay-Z: We got another one Pha-real
Pharell: (Dance)
Jay-Z: I
Girlie o , Mo gbe o!
You're so amazing , you're so beauty , be my Beyoncé,
Goin be your Jay z oh
Babe tell me what I really don't know
Shey make I wait
every freak in sight
Yeah I know, one day you gon marry me
Yeah I know, you want to have your seed
Yeah I know, don't worry, 'cause there is no other
you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay Z
Don't forget Weezy, baby
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been?
have it anymore.
I would like a turkey wrap served by Jay Z and broccoli, side of broccoli with garlic and oil served by Rush.
Wait, wait, wait,
I don't know why they hate me
Crazy, why you on my body like you hate me
Baby, baby you could try but you can't play me
And I'ma keep you by my side
to put it down for y'all
That's how we do it y'all
Timbaland, Jay-Z
Two pimps
Two pimps
Two pimps baby
Put it down
Don't you like that?
We
Buying you them rings
Them leathers; getting your hair done every week
Gotta let me know somethin'
Look, if you don't trust me
Why the fuck is you
feel good I go play on my keys
If you mad and I drown don't even try to save me
Be my fiancé i might be your Jay Z
Ima let you think about that for
they talking so cold
I thort I was love but I guess they don’t know
I’m in for the beef, I’m in for the heat
I’m off for the win YEAH
Like B, JAY Z
Ima
and him too
'Cause don't none of y'all know a fucking thing 'bout what I been through
And all that superficial shit you love I'm just not into
And when
less
While you sleep sleep sleep
I'm inna Benz going beep beep beep
Got your girl sayin' yo who he
So let's ride to Rockland's party
[Jay-Z
he Jay Z
Walk into the office screaming, "Fuck you, pay me"
Ego in the front seat, feelings in the back seat
Take me where it wants me, shit don't
to make seven figures
Z with me, niggas know we coming different
Me and Hunna yea, we on a mission
We don't hear the talk, or the fucking dissing
You taking
to put that ass and
CRACK DOWN i know you wish you was Jay-Z, 50
D Twizzy, bitch but you ain't so bACK DOWN
Yo Eminem has got him a deal
How can he write
never want play me so I went from Jay v to Jay z
Royale have the sauce like gravy
Serving up the flame pon the daily
You already know the price so why you
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