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Jermaine Dupri - Money Aint a Thang

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Jay-z:



Uh uh, uh huh, uh huh





Jd:



So so def





Jay z:



Yeah, yeah

Chorus:

Jd:

In the ferrari, a jaguar, switchin four lanes

Wit the top down screaming out

Money aint a thang



Jay z:



Bubble hard in the double r flashing the rings

With the window cracked holler back

Money aint a thang



Jd:

Jigga, I dont like it if it dont gleam, gleam

And the hell with the price cause

The money aint a thang



Jay z:

Bring it down hard for my dogs

Thats locked in the bang

When you hit the bricks, new whips

Money aint a thang



Jd:

Come on

Yall wanna floss wit us

Cuz all across the ball we burn it up

Drop a little paper, baby toss it up

Ya slackin or your pimpin, turn it up

See, the money aint a thang

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Jay z:

Flex the rolls, sign a check for ya hoes

Jigga style is love, x and o

Save all your accolades, just the dough

My game is wide, all names aside

Tryin to stay alive

Hundred thou for the bracelet

Foolish aint i, the chain will strain ya eye

Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky

Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it

Willies wanna rub shoulders, ya money too young

See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up

Mine is one zero zero zero oed up

Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up

More tie till I close up, its all basics

I been spending hundreds since they had small faces

Rob your stash out, doubled out in vegas

Me and jd got it locked crazy

Where you at haters?



Chorus



Jd:

In the k-6, I live the life

Eatin crab, watching bitches shake shit all night

I make the big moves, do the big things

Take small groups, turn em into big names

The big dog with the big chains frost bit bracelet

The match can tell ya Im the shit man

The type of nigga that you need in yo crew

Type of dude that will do shit you wont do, cant do

Get more burnin 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 aint gotta say no more

Im the truth like a-i, got the proof and stay fly

In the safest shit you could never buy

Know why? cuz I write the songs that the whole world sing

I dont know bout yall but every night I swing



Chorus:



Jay z:

Shit aint for real till yall ship a meal

And ya hit a r&b chick and she fit the bill

Said she loved my necklace, started relaxing

And thats what the fuck I call a chain reaction

Went from wholesome, to jigga, you owe some

Baby, I dont play all my jerry is light grey

Platinum, spend youre whole life in the day

Whats down, is it bad, roll the dice



Jd:

Yeah, yeah, so lets play

So what, you went gold and rock a rolley with a ice bezel

Its gonna take a lot more to see my level

Where Im at, yo, check, you better double that

And personally your rap is where the trouble at

Im a benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain

And the platinum frame, screaming its not a game

Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain

Even me and jay-z got it locked, crazy



Chorus





Jd:

So so def, rockafella, calabo

You know, all we do is rock

Rock on

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