Jay-Z - Get This Money Lyrics
[J] Yeah yeah[R] Damn it's hot[J] Like a muh'*****er[R] Yo Jigga[J] Whassup my nigga?[R] Pop that water[J] Fo'schizzle![both laughing][R] Yeah[J] Get'cha mind right, c'mon[Jay-Z]Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uhUh-uh uh-uh - gettin that money my nigga(woo.. woo.. woo.. woo..)You better call the muh'*****in copsThis is a crime, uh-uh, let's go[R. Kelly + (Jay-Z)]Keys to the Bentley, off to the clubSwitchin lanes like what the..Chick on the cell wanna get with a bruhBut y'all know I don't love no.. (never love her)She, say, she, slickI'm, like, baby, pleaseShe, say she's got a manbut what's that got to do with me? (f'real)Some chicks like low-keyWrists of, zero degreesI'm, toxic off the Belve'Two strippers, in my hotel suiteFee fie and, foe fum-ahLook out now, here I come-ahFor you haters, keepin up traumaMe and Jigga thugged out on the come up (holla)[Chorus: R. Kelly]You got what I want; I got what you needLet's put it together; get, this, mo-neyYou got what I want; I got what you needLet's put it together; get, this, mo-ney[R. Kelly + (Jay-Z)]Ace hit the club 'bout five o'clock (woo!)Hungry 'bout to hit the IHOP (let's go)After that, menage-a-troisAnd he out by seven o'clock (p-YOON)Cause I'm a baller, thought I told yaBlue rocks lightin up my shoulders (bling!)See y'all niggaz know y'all need to grow upYour album ain't out, cause I'm the hold up (ha)Busters wanna hoop with meWanna run our ways, doin R&BI'll, creep creep, blink blinkCross your ass over, take it from meFee fie and, foe fum-ahLook out now, here I come-ahGolddiggers, this you gets none ofMe and Jigga thugged out on the come up (holla)[Chorus][Jay-Z + (R. Kelly)]Pull up on the block, cran-apple BenzWhite tank top, cran-apple trimEgg-shaped watch, cran-apple gemsDice hands 'side both of themTwo rolls and I leave with a stackOff to the club, G's in in the backV.I.P. nigga beez like thatWhen you gettin that money my nigga (get.. this.. mo-ney)I spit this for my ridersTwenty-inch rims and wide body driversWe can't let nothin stop us (get.. this.. mo-ney)Young H-O-V-AAnd the boy R. Kel', you know how we playFor that fetti, mayne, we'll let the lead rangYou young boyz ain't readyYou don't know NANN a nigga to NEAR Jiggato NEAR as well as me and the boy Kel'Yeah it's money, recognize the smellAnd we up out this *****, yell[Chorus][Jay-Z + (R. Kelly)]Gettin that money my niggaHa ha, ha haHa ha ha ha ha haI gotta laugh at this shit (get.. this.. money)Gettin this money my niggaYeah, ohh oh ohh ohOh it's too late to get scared niggaz (get.. this.. mo-ney)It's way too late now.... gettin this money my nigga (get.. this.. mo-ney)[Chorus + Jay-Z ad libs][J] Gettin that money my nigga
