Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right)
Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh)
JT Money, God dammit
Bout time, spin this b*tch
(n*ggas waitin on yo muh'f*ckin ass, let's ride)
(Hook) x4
Heychayaya, heychayaya, heychayaya (Drop them boes on 'em)
We drop them boes on u hoes n*gga
I got em goin crazy
Tryin to lock down Jay baby
Them suckas don't wanna pay me
Them n*ggas must think I'm crazy
They must do business shady
Or they think that I can't count
Don't need a big bank account
f*ck that bullsh*t I'm out
Tryin to start my own sh*t
Muh'f*cka I own sh*t
When I'm on some grown sh*t
And I stand on my own, b*tch
Get yo hands up outta my pocket
Y'all greedy muh'f*ckas betta stop it
Y'all n*ggas can't play wit my profit
So you might as well back up off it
Money man don't f*ck around
Boy I will shut you down
You don't wanna bust it down
Now I gotta stop bussin clown
So please don't f*ck with mine
And I won't have to f*ck wit yours
Cuz when I bring them toys
We knockin down them doors
And anything else in my way
Interferin wit my pay
Y'all n*ggas gon' learn today
Don't f*ck around wit Jay
I don't see awards or them plaques
Or them stanky car tracks
Matter fact
f*ck That
All I want is my stack
Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiggggghhhhhtttttttt
(Hook) x4
Y'all don' wanna f*ck around wit this
Only b*tch-ass n*ggas ain't down wit this
Y'all crowdin that n*gga
Stop houndin this
For you f*ck my first
Get a pound wit this
Y'all fake-ass n*ggas betta recognize
I'll work ya n*ggas out like exercise
I'm this sh*t muh'f*cka I flex my mouth
You gotta short piece I'll wash yo mind
n*gga I ain't lyin
Muh'f*ckas don't know bout Jay
And this damn thing hold by Jay
f*ck around be D-O-A
n*gga that's fo' sho okay
You don't know this ganky sh*t
Plus I won't ganky trick
Y'all f*ck n*ggas think y'all slick
Lemme tell y'all n*ggas ain't sh*t
But when them killas come
That's when all y'all f*ck n*ggas run
Still n*gga like me boots up to none
So all y'all f*ck boys will get done, huh
All y'all sucka n*ggas betta take heed
For ya get yo ass smoked like weed
n*gga I don't break I squeeze
Lemme hear ya tryin to take from me
n*gga that's gon be ya ass
Definitely gon be ya last
Don't f*ck around
n*gga wit my cash
Unless yo ass want to get blast
Respect tha game
Dread the pain
That I'ma bring
To ya man
Playing games wit ya life
Livin triflin
I'll take them stripes
(Hook) x4
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh
I'm in this game like a legend
Y'all n*ggas peasants
Open ya ass up like presents
Put my weight on it
While you still sittin weight on it
Can't hate on it when Jay on it
Yo don' know rowdy boys shot clothes
Hits from way back
Tryin to top those
Love to chop hoes
Quick to drop boes
On my foes
To pop though
When I don't stop though
Wanna pose
Can't f*ck with Jay
I'm the ear-shake
Gotta make big pay
Don't stop
How'm I off the top
But who that drop n*gga say I went pop
Lemme pop real sh*t in ya ear
Pop off on all f*ck-boys
So stay in tha clear
Pop b*tch in the mouth
Talk too much sh*t
Pop three lil' gids that don't f*ck with
Pop on a n*gga when I see ya hate
Pop a gat in his mouth
Send him to Satan
Pop the question
Who next to die
If you it don't wanna to be you don't f*ck with mine
I ain't a rap-ass n*gga b*tch that spit game
In tha big thangs
Don't take some sh*t man
All bread suckas soft ass cookies
Don't ever compare me to no rookies
(Hook) x4
[Talking]
Drop it on ya ass
Playin on muh'f*ckas game
From here on out
Shop clothes
Talk all that sh*t
Rapper-ass n*gga
Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh