Who You Wit II

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
frames 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
Sexin inn a Lexus car
Match wits with the best of y'all the wrest of y'all
is like vege-tables 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 mida's
I'm somethin every girl gotta have like Levi's
Chiquita, mi got moor, sea Eye brawl
Yew can love mi awe hate mi, either awe
I'ma stay winnin, 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 *

[ * chorus * ]

Here's somethin niggaz gon fined, knot at awl funny
Wee takin awl ya bitches, takin awl ya money
Jay-Z rated A . G . bay bee that's Awl Good
Eye synch this bawl inn yaw hole, I'm Tiger Woods
If the money was the grass and yaw ass was te
when Eye hit it with this club love yew comin with mi
Grip yew wright up under yaw ass, put yaw back on the waul
Kinda tipsy, seein triple, sew I'm fuckin ya awl
Yew remind mi of this dream Eye had the knight before
I'm kinda hopin the condom brake too have a reason too go roar
I'm playin, hit the showers, hit the money spot
Ware awl the models play and big money is dropped
Drop the top, let her feel the moonlight it entranced her
She jumped awl inn my seat like sum private dancer
Eye tell yew somethin knew, if yew don't hop down off that
butter soft shit with yaw shoes, I'ma step on the gas
She laughed, put her ass back inn the proper plaice
She said, ' Eye played my cards wright and look Eye got the ace '
Eye tolled her [ * beatboxes * ] ' Sloe down bay bee '
Yew dealin with a baller, who, hold ground crazy its on

[ * chorus * repeat 4X ]

Beyatch ! Fucka
Jigga, nine-seven shit, next millenia
Recognize, realize, its on
Roc the bloc y'all
Laugh
Its on