Lyrics:
I get crazy
No not like jay z
This shit get hazy
I get crazy, I get crazy
Stop alert this bitch
Can't say I snuck em yeah we won't forget
they talk
ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, motherfuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers, "Ha-ha-ha-ha"
P's, I'm pushing P, and I pull up with the P's
Money green, lost some peas, veggies in the Cali
Triple Z's, when I squeeze, he be catching Z's
Catch
you crazy?
I just stack this money like I'm Jay-Z
I hear all the talking it don't phase me
I can tell a lot of people hate me
They be watching what I'm
when I make a play
Jay ain't playin' with no nigga he'll grab a K
Grabba K with some Chico bitches, tell them Andale
Grab a telly, can't be bringin' them
at dealerships, fuck a car note
15's in everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling
everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling strings like Carlos
Santana, now we in
want no wife like Jada or Brittany Renner (I don't)
And I'll take the money instead of the Jay-Z dinner (haha)
I was smokin' on that Alpo pack when I
of vice grips
I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me
(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z
It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress
From the M-I home
bitches, they rape me
Beat a rap nigga up like I'm May B
Throw that Roc in the air like I'm Jay-Z
Got a Glock on me, nine, and I still'll do it
You can't
eating good a nigga getting fat
My pockets was on swole but now my pockets getting fat
I'll give you anything treat you like a spoiled brat
Like I'm Jay Z
the right place
Some niggas hated on me
Some bitches never looked my way
Now that I made it homie
There's some things that'll never be the same
Some things
Jay-Z
Jumped like Kriss Kross It was never hard
Got my bimbo, nasty baby
Para flows in, boy, bitches also
Damn saw the news man it's crazy
Why y'all
you to shine don't be doing me shady
Don't be doing me wrong girl you bet not betray me
Me and my bitch like Beyonce and Jay-Z
Bonnie and Clyde or some
I jus wanna make a million by myself
Jus to say I did it wit no fuckin help
Cuz niggas only worry about they fuckin self
And bitches only worried bout
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
Ain't snorting nothing but smarties and warheads
I'm sick of you niggas
I'm sick of you bitches
Go say what you want about me and my riches
You
could feel the picture, you don't need to see the canvas
That nigga Jay'll Hawk you, he don't even play for Kansas
You know when it's someone you love
Wished that I took all the chances I missed
Coulda had a song by now with Jay Critch
Nothin' gon' switch if you don't take a risk
You would think I would
Geekin' off E, got a blick in the seat
It's gon' sing like the woman married to Jay-Z (go, go)
Three O's in the BOOO, don't you ever forget it (damn)
I
I’m OBJ (like I’m, what)
I got big plans, I’ll tell you what The Blueprint say, huh
I’ll hit a billi' by 50, shit like I’m Jay Z
No Options
Yo yo yo
Mozambique
The bitches fly the bitches ghetto shout out my Moz sisters
They ain't even need a chaser they drink that raw liquor
They bring the pack of wishers
Jay-Z with the rock like I stay in the kitchen
If you snitch you a pussy and you know that we kill'em
Your bitch throwing it to me cause you complaining
Yup
Big Jay in this bitch not the little one
Not the little one
Fuck they Talking about
Yo
What can I say?
Yo nigga be trying to fuck on me but
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