Lyrics:
wouldn't show out?
Man I'mma take over like Jay-Z
I'mma rock out
Grab your Slurpee and popcorn
I'm bout to make it hot for 'em
They didn't even invite me
R.O., whoo!
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
It's Hov'! R.O.C. niggaz
Jay-Z
Come on the track duh duh da-da
With a throwback jersey and a fitted
(No way) That bag coming
Gang gotta eat, that lil shorty bugging
She treesh, I been moving bougie
This dick for the freaks
I don't do the groupies I
R.O., whoo!
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
It's Hov'! R.O.C. niggaz
Jay-Z
Come on the track duh duh da-da
With a throwback jersey and a fitted
a pastry
She said she wanna go half on a baby
Ridin' my wave, she know I'm wavy
All in her body, I'm drivin' her crazy
Shorty my Yonce, just like I'm Jay-Z
the streets they call me Jay-Z (yeah)
Lil' bitch, I got the blueprint (Scooter)
Lil' nigga, I don't want no old hundreds
You know I want them blue strips
Jay-Z niggas know they can't tame me
How could you play me
Huh
Real gangster bitch can't be no lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
But how could you blame me
Woo
comin', no I'm not Jay-Z
Too many n*ggas hate me, but they scared to face me
This ain't a movie dog, nope, not Waist Deep
I'm not an actor, but I'll show
the type
To put a shorty ahead of the grind
And I know she’s makin up noise
Shorty been calling since 20 past nine
I'm riding dirty so I ain't bunnin no herb
basically (do you want me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin' lets go ride tonight, mami (Come on now...Uhhh)
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest
I remember those days
Runnin' up and down the court, tryna get my bag up, Frito Lay
Jersey on like Jay, hey
In the summer, I was nice with it, all my
Smoking on cloud
Roll five jays
This that good
Twenty four eight
I ball all day feel like Kobe
Fuck the Jewelry still might get a rollie with the ranch like
pop out on top like I'm Jay-Z
Pay to win, drinkin' liquor like MLG
Workin' overtime like there be 10 of me
Pickin' the Money Route I gotta go all out
I
wasn't even bad enough
I told a shorty, man, go on and just pack it up
Now I'm gettin' all this cash, watch me bag it up
Sippin' on the lean shit, got
to slave me
Now I'm a big dawg, fuck you pay me
Hova of the Rich lil nigga Im Jay Z, Pac of the Cuatro that's me
Don shit like I'm Bugzie nigga, boy I'm cold
all my brothers made it
You can't reach me the same way
You got to hit my agent
I want the B.A.G'z I ain't into the clout chasing
Did a bid for the bag
became cool? I dunno
Gamed up I be chewin' on this mack granite
OG Jay be stomped that laced that niggas posted never can
I brought the baddest broad in
Bientôt riche comme si j'étais Jay Z
Ce batard me doit 20k
Tkt j'le prends mais je me méfie d'eux
Jamais seul toujours nombreux
Sérieux et aventureux
Dans
lægger planer mens vi vender tanker
åh
Den danske jay z
Lærer dig at lave penge
Kladdehæftet blev til checkhæftet
Inden længe x 2
Jeg ga' slip og ga'
would amount to nothin'
That I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence
Or be silenced by a gunman
I could just hear the folks now, "He
Not even the same league as Jay Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
They'll name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie
Had to get in my bag
I aint really finna talk
For no intro you feel me
20s and 10s
Got all these biddys bringing they friends
When I make it out they
[*Music*] (Jay-Z)
(Everytime I think about you) Let's try this Guru
(I feel so alive) Yeah Yeah
( wish I could hold onto you forever) This is how
Said the bag is on my lap
It’s on my lap
The sack is on my lap
It’s on my lap
Shorty ass is on my lap
Its on my lap
Hit my jack it’s on my lap
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