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me love And all my dead homies watchin me from above And all you down bitches recognize in the heat Step to a pimp when you see me on the street Let
how it all was (Chorus) But niggas still talk about me (talk about me) Don't give a fuck about me I made them read about me (read about me) Don't give
And Call It 24 U Sit On 24s And We Sip On 24s Got The Caddy's Sitten On A Pair Of Gucci Penny Loafs I Get Money Fuck With Bitches That Get Me Mo Man You
't bust a grape in a fruit fight And only thing that's gon' happen is I'ma get to clappin' and He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the Captain And there
up in the sto' a nigga never get enough I'm a baller and if you want it come and get it now Nigga come to a race with a car you won't catch up And the
and foes Some get lucky and some get chosen Just like life, guns and roses Life is all about guns and roses Bittersweet like friends and foes Some get lucky and some get
Let's just - f*** all night! Yeah (Jay-Z) Until we both start yawnin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) Until
case you catch it with me? (Mmm, fo' sho') Pawn your jewlery to come get me? (You better know) Catch me with a chick, forgive me? (Uhh, now that, I don
one second? 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be hangin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z So hot to trot la-dy! Excuse me miss, what's your name? Can you come, hang with me
lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the club and get blitz Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's
with the wood grain In the platinum frame screamin', it's not a game Gleamin', from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain Even, me and Jay-Z got
Simmons Ha, R O C get gunned up and clapped quick J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick Shaun Carter to Jay-Z
said I was growing and shit But every time I look, I'm moving units and quick So I'm going to hit y'all with these last two and split I leave niggas
do this for Michael. You heard from Jay-Z, but nigga this Layzie, it's somethin' I'm willin' to die for Yeah... Come on! Come On! Come On! Na, Na, Na
did it, And some of the latest done did it, Rest in peace to the B ? I ? G, Been 13 years and they still fuck with it, Jay-Z done did, it JD done did,
you I don't care about the fame I'm like a new Jay-Z with a Virgin Island swag And a A-Town bounce with my Virgin Islands flag Pardon me if I brag
the hood made me Now, I can stunt 'til my ass dead broke like Jay-Z Or put a hundred grand on e'ry nigga head that play me See, I'm cool with them Hatian
