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Money Ain'T A Thang

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Jay-Z, JD

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Lời bài hát: Money Ain'T A Thang

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah In the Ferrari, a Jaguar, switching four lanes With the top down, screaming out, money ain't a thing Bubble hard in a double-off, flash the rings With the window cracked, holla back, money ain't a thing Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam Blaming the hell with the price, but the money ain't a thing Pulling down hard for my dogs, that's locked in the bank When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thing Yeah, I want to floss with us From across the board, we burn it up Drop a little pickle, baby, toss it up Slacking on your pimpin', turn it up See, the money ain't a thing Flex the road, sign a check for your hoe Jigga style is love, X and O Save all your accolades, just the dough My game is wide, all names aside Trying to stay alive, hundred-thou for the bracelet Foolish ain't out of chain, it's straight in your eye Twin platinum guns, son, aim for the sky Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it Willie's one of the rough shoulders, your money's too young See me when it gets older, your bank account grow up Mines is 1-0-0-0-old up Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up Multi till I close up, it's all basic I've been spending hundreds since they had small faces Robbed your stash out, doubled out down in Vegas Me and JD got it locked crazy, where you at, haters? Switching up a wild head Jaguar, switching four lanes Just 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 Gleaming to hell with the price, but the money ain't a thing Hit it down hard for my dawgs, that's locked in the bing When you hit the bricks, new whip, money ain't a thing Y'all wanna floss with us? Cause all across the board, we burning up Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up Just slacking on your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thing Cake thick, I live the life Eating crab, watching bitches shake *** all night I make the big moves, do the big things Take small groups, turn them into big names The big dawg with the big chains Frostbit bracelet, the match cap, say I'm the *** man Type of nigga that you need in the crew Type of dude that'll do *** you won't do Can't do, get more burned than a candle Too hot to hold, too much to handle In the black Cee-Lo, he know If she look, she go Bye-bye with Dada, and I ain't gotta say no more I'm the truth like AI Got the proof and stay fly In the safe, the *** you could never buy Know why? Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing I don't know about y'all, but every night I swing In a Ferrari, a Jaguar, switching four lanes With the top down, screaming out money ain't a thing Bubble hard in a double law, flashing the rings With the window cracked, holla back, money ain't a thing Nigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam Flaming the hell with the price, but the money ain't a thing Put it down hard for my dawgs, that's locked in the bang When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thing Y'all wanna floss with us? From across the board, we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up Slacking on your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thing *** ain't for real till y'all ship a mill And y'all hit her on B chick and she fit the bill Said she love my necklace, started relaxing And that's what the *** I call a chain reaction Went from hoesome to Jigga, you owe some Baby, I don't play on my Jiri, it's light gray Platinum, spend your whole life in the day What's down is a bet, roll the dice Let's play, so what you ain't gold? A rock and rollie with the ice bezel It's gonna take a lot more to see my level When I match your check, you better double that And personally, your rap is where the trouble at I'm up in bubble cat leather with the wood grain And the platinum frame, screaming, it's not a game From ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain Even me and Jay-Z got it like crazy A Ferrari, a Jaguar, switching four lanes Top down, screaming out, money ain't a thing Bubble hard in a double off, 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 Gleaming to hell with the price, but the money ain't a thing Put it down hard for my dawgs, that's locked in the bank When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thing Y'all wanna floss with us? Across the board, we burn it up Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up Slackin' on your pimpin', turn it up See, the money ain't a thing

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