Jay-Z:
What..Fuck You.. Bitch
Bounce wit me, bouce wit me,
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can i hit it in the morning
Without givin you half of my dough
and even worse if i was broke would you want me
If I couldn't get you finer things
like all of them diamond rings bitches kill for
Would you still Roll?
If we couldn't see the sun risin over the shore of Tialand
Would you ride than, If i wasn't droppin
If i wasn't 8 figure nigger by the name of jigga
Would you come around me or would you clown me
If i Couldn't flow futuristic would ya
Put your two lips on my wood and kiss it could ya see
Yourself with a nigga working 9 ta 5
Contented with 6, two jobs to survive or
Do you need a balla so you can shop in to the malla
Brag to your friends what I bought ya
If you couldn't see your self with a nigga when his dough is low
Baby girl if this is so yo..

Chorus [Jay-z]:
Can I get a fuck you
To These bitches from all of my niggas
who don't love hoes we get no dough

[Amil]:
Can I get a woop woop
To These nigga's from all of my bitches
Who don't got love for nigga's without dough

Jay-Z and Amil:
Can Ya bounce With Me

Amil:
You aint gotta be rich but fuck dat
How we gonna get 'round on your bus pass
Before I put this pussy on your mustache
Can you afford me?
My niggas breadwinnas, never corny
Ambition make me so horny, I come fussin in the
Front end if you got nuthin baby boy you better
Get up get out and get something shit
I like a lot of pravada alize and baca
Late nights, candle light, Can I tear the cock up
Get it up I put it down anytime it pop up
I got to snap em, let it loose
Than i knock ya, feel the juice then I got ya
When you produce a rocka
I let you meet mamma and introduce you to poppa
My Coochie remains in a Gucci name
Never test my patience, nigga i'm High matince
High class if you ain't rollin by pass
If you ain't holdin I dash yo

Chorus [Jay-z]:
Can I get a fuck you
To These bitches from all of my niggas
who don't love hoes we get no dough

[Amil]:
Can I get a woop woop
To These nigga's from all of my bitches
Who don't got love for nigga's without dough

Jay-Z and Ja:
Can ya bounce wit me

Ja:
It ain't easy to question how my dough flows
I'm good to these bad hoes
My boys sweat it and dry like damp clothes
What y'all niggas don't know it's easy to pimp a hoe
Bitches betta have my money for show
Before they go, runnin they mouth, promptin half
I be diggin in back out go head let it out
I fucks wit my gat out bounce and leave a hundred
Makin em feel slutted even if they don't want it
It's been so long
Since i met a chic ain't on my lips but them I'm
Dead wrong when I tell em be gone
So hold on to the feelin of flossin and platinum
Cause from now on you can witness Ja the I con
With hoodies and timbs on cause I thugs my bitches
VeVe studs my bitches then we rob these niggas
I'm talkin about straight figures
If you here get wit us
If not boo you know what I still fucked yous

Chorus [Jay-z]:
Can I get a fuck you
To These bitches from all of my niggas
who don't love hoes we get no dough

[Amil]:
Can I get a woop woop
To These nigga's from all of my bitches
Who don't got love for nigga's without dough

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