Lyrics:
Ooohhh na na na na na na
Humma the money
Ooohhh na na na na na na
Tryin to make it happen
Nigga came from trappin
Hundred grams up tryin to make it
wallah
Got that magic nana
Oochie wallie
Feel like Nas
Oochie bang bang it
Shake it shake it
I Rap like jay z
Just to see you naked
Body language
Body
[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so
[Jay-Z:]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music
just spit it off the dome
That pen and pad my enemies
We don't get along
I'm like Hova, when he was Jay-Z
I'm big in his prime, it's poetry
Bigger than
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady,
Like jay-z Imma make that jigga, uh
Jigga that nigga nigga that jigga you feel so big but I'm bigger
Nigga that jigga jigga that nigga yo bitch so thick
still after me, brrt, brrt, brrt
See, I was payin' homage to Hov, I could never diss JAY-Z
Y'all know me better than that, I got real street beefs
Jay-Z, Jay-Z
So hot to trot
Lady! What's your name?
'Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be rolling with Jay-Z, Jay-Z
You're so hot to trot
Jay-Z, Jay-Z
So hot to trot
Lady! What's your name?
'Cause I see some ladies tonight
That should be rolling with Jay-Z, Jay-Z
You're so hot to trot
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
yeah
Yeah that was the last time, yah
Yeah That was the Last Time
Gold bottles with kings
Goats and celebs
Like Diddy and Jay-Z
Less we not speak
all Jiggy (whoa)
Give it up to Breeze Na ninja (Aii)
Boy Huncho that's my Ninja (yeah)
So Wrap it up u ain't Na Ni**a
None of Ma ni**as z busy straffing
(Chorus)
Aankhein na utha ke dekh you'z a bitch ass N***
Fake ass mobties you'z a bitch ass N***
On the gram flexing grams you'z a bitch ass N***
In
simple and plain
Visualizin' and realizin' my life
Is fuckin' crazy poppin' like JAY-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest
the type that talk wild
But nigga's white cloud, soft as a baby's bottom
You know Jay Z's spot him
I haven't heard him in a while
And you know how
like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay
'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny
Thank you for
glow in my ice, E-Class
Ladies screamin Jigga you know we ease that, flowin out like Jees-ass
Jay-Z and me holdin the mic
So when you like you find
of the best when I leave
But why does it seem like I'm not even put up
In the same category as other MCs?
So when Weezy says that he's better than Jay-Z
on every plane
Ask Jay-Z, he know what I'm saying
Always see me at the bank and yes I'm going again
There ain't no dollar amount, that can make me happy
Motherfucker, 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
the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
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