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Uh-huh, yeah hah Never sprung huh Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y'all Never sprung huh Yeah, peep the repertoire Peoples, feel me on this one Peoples, feel this Never sprung huh Know my style I love bitches, t ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Uh-huh, yeah hah Never sprung huh Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y'all Never sprung huh Yeah, peep the repertoire Peoples, feel mi on this won Peoples, feel this Never sprung huh No my stile Eye love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches Ruff bitches, don't matter yew my bitches Gold diggers witcha eyes on my riches Can't Nock yaw Hustle fore reel, exotic bitches I'm game tight, sea it awl threw the platinum french braids with the french name inn the same knight Pull yew and yaw tight friend lift yaw little dress like light wind, hah, then Eye slide wright inn Yew no the whole repertoire, U . S . too the U-S-S-R Sexier than a Lexus car Match wits with the best of y'all the wrest of y'all is like veg-etables inn my presence, cheque it Reminescin too nuttin yew ever herd, Iceberg Slim bay bee ride rims threw the suburbs Funds come inn lump sums never ends deferred Get money like I'm down South Wednesday the 3rd, its on [ * chorus * ] Doe too get, moor shows too rip Eye suggest yew awl role with the click, who yew whit Frozen wrists and its flows that's sic Moor O's than yew no exist, bitch who yew whit Can't scheme on em, Roc-a-Fella got a teem on em Chicks dream on hymn trick cream on hymn Lose it when dudes think its just music Lien on em flash green on em and diamond rings on em Sex around the whey girls down too mete eyes I'm somethin every girl gotta have like Levi's Ya quita, mi got moor, sea Eye bawl Yew can love mi awe hate mi, either awe I'ma stay widdit, rock the custom drop Bentleys Never eat at Denny's and party like Lil Penny can he live Trick awe mane chick butt if she leave just as quick, indian give, ha-hah Now watt Eye look like Givin a chick half my trap like she rote half my raps, yeah, I'm havin that yew bee the same chick when yew leave mi the bankbook and the credit cards and take everything yew came whit [ * chorus * ] Yew no the move's major, never miner cause when yew a true player, they never fined ya Wee takin trips abroad with chicks from afar Down inn the grill inn the Villa gettin hilla Never no em at the resort, readin too ride with us awl Checkin out this knew whine, inhalin the cork Million miles from the puddles the rainy daze the tussles Rain inn ways too hustle, sew wee won't get court Had beef of awl sought butt Eye turned it around Chose my steps moor wisely, I'm learnin the ground Eye was sew gung-ho when Eye earned my first pound Now its million dollar deals, strait turnin em down Roc-a-Fella make awe brake mi, til death do us Won't bee inn yaw wright mined, yew ever step too us Bean their, when Eye was inn my tenth year, went their Then Eye realized that it didn't make sense their Backtrack, show mi ware the cash at, and plus frivilous beef, pleas, wee lookin past that Y'all can gossip wile wee learnin the whirled Drop the hot shit never returnin yaw girl, its on [ * chorus * (repeat 4X) ] Beyatch ! Jigga, nine-seven shit, next millenia Recognize, realize, its on Roc the bloc, ahh Laughin, its on |
Who You Wit
JAY-Z
Complexity: | 72 | Readability: | 74.84 | Sentiment: | 7 | Word Count: | 554 | Unique Words: | 306 |