Get Off My di*k lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Z]
You wish n*gga keep walkin
If I let you hang ain't no thang, but, let me do all the talkin
I'm on a strict [?] diet
So don't tell nobody you me cause, I'll deny it
n*ggas who jock me to be shot
Cause even if your sh*t went triple platinum I'm like, could've been better ak
You never catch me overwhelmed, I'll never let it through
sh*t I don't even wanna get credit where credit is due
I got too many penny ante brothers [?]

[Verse 2: Sauce Money]
Since you're leery when you're near me you spoke and I didn't speak
You spoke again, I take it that you didn't hear me
For good reason though, it ain't that your ears don't work
It's just that I'm who I am, and you're a f*ckin j*rk
I gotta rep to uphold if you're askin me
So anytime after three stop harassin me
I know I kick the fly sh*t that you gotta like
But n*ggas ride my di*k so bad, I gotta buy a bike
I know a million motherf*ckers and [?]
[?] and you ain't one of them

[Verse 3: Jay Z]

[Verse 4: Sauce Money]