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Money Ain't A Thang Lyrics - Artist : Jay-Z
So So Def
In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switching four lanes With the top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thing" Bubble hard in the double R, flashing the rings With the window cracked, holler back, money ain't a thing Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam-gleam (Yeah, ugh) And to hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thing (Ugh, ugh) Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bing (Uh-huh) When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thing (C'mon) Y'all wanna floss with us (C'mon) 'Cause all across the board, we burn it up (Yeah) Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up (Ugh, yeah) Slacking on your pimping (Ugh), turn it up See, the money ain't a thing I... flex the Rol', sign a check for yo' ho Jigga's style is love, X and O (Ugh) Save all your accolades, just the dough (Ugh, right) My game is wide, all lames aside Trying to stay alive, hundred thou for the bracelet Foolish, ain't I? The chain'll strain your eye (Bling) Twin platinum gun, son, aim for the sky Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it Willies wanna rub shoulders (Ugh), your money's too young See me when it gets older, your bank account grow up Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-oh'd up Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up (Ugh) Multi 'til I close up, it's all basic I been spending hundreds since they had small faces (Yeah) Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas Me and J.D. got it locked crazy (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Where you at, haters? In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switching four lanes With the top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thing" Bubble hard in the double R, flashing the rings With the window cracked, holler back, money ain't a thing Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam-gleam (Yeah, ugh) And to hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thing (Ugh, ugh) Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bing When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thing Y'all wanna floss with us (Yeah) 'Cause all across the board, we burn it up (Ha) Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up Slacking on your pimping, turn it up (Yeah) See, the money ain't a thing My cake thick, I live the life Eating crab, watching bitches shake shit all night I make the big moves (Moves), do the big things (Things) Take small groups, turn them into big names The big dog with the big chain, frostbit bracelet to match Cats say I'm the shit, man (Yeah) Type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do Get more burn than a candle Too hot to hold, too much to handle In the black C-low, he know If she look, she go bye-bye with da-da And I ain't gotta say no more I'm The Truth like A.I. (Yeah), got the proof and stay fly In the safest shit you could never buy—know why? 'Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing (Uh-huh) I don't know about y'all, but every night, I swing (Uh-huh, uh-huh) In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switching four lanes With the top down screaming out, "Money ain't a thing" Bubble hard in the double R, flashing the rings With the window cracked, holler back, money ain't a thing Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam-gleam (Yeah, ugh) And to hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thing (Ugh, ugh) Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bing When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thing Y'all wanna floss with us (Uh-huh) 'Cause all across the board, we burn it up (What) Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up (Ugh, yeah) Slacking on your pimping (Ugh), turn it up See, the money ain't a thing Y'all, shit ain't for real 'til y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R |
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