Lyrics:
on drop, give a fuck if with your mama
When it's on, it's on, pop you like a bottle of Patrón
Then lay back with a bitch, nigga this is westside Jay 3-0
to make it rain
JD and Jay Z money ain't a thang
Bad bitch savage let me see that ass
Show me sumthin baby make me wanna throw da chash
She say she diggin
look at my Clothes
Feeling like baby but changing the
Flow
Feeling like Jay z just counting the Rolls
I'm fucking Beyoncé but nobody Knowles
Bitch I
premature
Shit went sour after Jay-Z left
But they didn't care
I was glad Jay-Z gave me respect
See I was young, fast forward
Hot dollah had the streets
Huh this is for my G'z man east coast west coast worldwide a G is not only a Gangsta baby it's a state of mind peep this Nigga
cs a young g it was
on my you know what
Trembling, when you touch
Rush is racing, body baking
Picture me and you making
Making sweet love
Baby give it to me
Eyes
said she love B.I.G. and she likes Tupac
And when I said Jay-Z she say, "It's the Roc"
I'ma leave it like this, like this like that
Where Brooklyn at?
said she love B.I.G. and she likes Tupac
And when I said Jay-Z she say, "It's the Roc"
I'ma leave it like this, like this like that
Where Brooklyn at?
but if you're feel ya nice nigga spit it
Who am I?
JAY-Z motherfucker
Do or die
IN BROWNSVILLE motherfucker
Blocka, rocka, M.O.P
leaking
Aight, back to my man Jay-Z here
(Jay-Z) as soon as I grab it
I eat it up like a savage
And no I don't have it
I get it together like a marriage
Yeah, we back on some shit, got in the damn streets, huh
She only got two fingers, gave me the peace, huh
Said it's me, I can't fuck with her, stop
Broke bitches, your attention don't pay me
Hellcat, powerglide, no Swae Lee
All these diamonds Roc Nation, like Jay-Z
Bitch, you know the game like I'm
he lay low
BOW
They hate to wanna give me the crown
Top 5 Top 5
Dub-Z Dub-Z Dub-Z Dub-Z Dub-Z
They hate that I'm the king of the town
Top 5 Top 5
it's just me and my bitch
Everybody, I'd like to announce
Throw your hands up when we in the house
Yeah, this is hip hop, baby
I'm finna take you
what's realer?
'Bout the skrilla, call me a Ghostface Killa (yup)
It's kinda hard to be drug-free
When Georgia Power won't give a nigga lights free
want it all
Here's my number give me a call
You're the flyest girl I ever saw
If you'z a freak let's do it all
So baby if you wanna ball
Here's my
never hit me in a text
I take that as disrespect
So now I'm gonna diss this set of celebs
Just for the Swift effect
Don't care whether it's correct
This
and Jay, what
I never stop making money don't give 'em no slack
Drinking dirty motherfuckers til a hoe come back
With my scratch, bitch I was born
Yooooooo
Just in case I do
We back baby
King
cye
Tell me what you want
I keep the smithen on me I aint gotta pop a trunk
Jay-z and Beyonce they all
Rent By The Fifths Fuck A P.O.
They Don’t Know When I’m Slanging But They Always See Me Sippin’ Rose Though
Rest In Peace Rosemo
I’m A D.Boy Baby, I
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
(uh-huh) ahh-haaa (say what? uhh)
Touch me with, a smile of gold (yeah)
I can't go a day without my sunshine, sunshine (uhh, uhh, uhh)
[Jay-Z], (Foxy Brown)
You know what the fuck time it is
I was seventeen, flexing with a AP (huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (what?)
Pull up in a 'Rari like
ain't got it, I got it
I get it
I only give it to those who really live it
Like Jay-Z, the Game
And my dogs that really did it
Like Kweli, like Common
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