[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 rightc mon [Jay-Z] Uh-uh-uhuh-uhuh-uh-uh Uh-uh uh-uh - gettin that money my nigga (woo..
woo..
woo..
woo..) You better call the muh in cops This is a crimeuh-uhlet s go [R.
Kelly + (Jay-Z)] Keys to the Bentleyoff to the club Switchin lanes like what the..
Chick on the cell wanna get with a bruh But y all know I don t love no..
(never love her) Shesaysheslick I mlikebabyplease Shesay she s got a man but what s that got to do with me? (f real) Some chicks like low-key Wrists ofzero degrees I mtoxic off the Belve Two strippersin my hotel suite Fee fie andfoe fum-ah Look out nowhere I come-ah For you haterskeepin up trauma Me and Jigga thugged out on the come up (holla) [Chorus: R.
Kelly] You got what I want; I got what you need Let s put it together; getthismo-ney You got what I want; I got what you need Let s put it together; getthismo-ney [R.
Kelly + (Jay-Z)] Ace hit the club bout five o clock (woo!) Hungry bout to hit the IHOP (let s go) After thatmenage-a-trois And he out by seven o clock (p-YOON) Cause I m a ballerthought I told ya Blue rocks lightin up my shoulders (bling!) See y all niggaz know y all need to grow up Your album ain t outcause I m the hold up (ha) Busters wanna hoop with me Wanna run our waysdoin R&B I llcreep creepblink blink Cross your ass overtake it from me Fee fie andfoe fum-ah Look out nowhere I come-ah Golddiggersthis you gets none of Me and Jigga thugged out on the come up (holla) [Chorus] [Jay-Z + (R.
Kelly)] Pull up on the blockcran-apple Benz White tank topcran-apple trim Egg-shaped watchcran-apple gems Dice hands side both of them Two rolls and I leave with a stack Off to the clubG s in in the back V.I.P.
nigga beez like that When you gettin that money my nigga (get..
this..
mo-ney) I spit this for my riders Twenty-inch rims and wide body drivers We can t let nothin stop us (get..
this..
mo-ney) Young H-O-V-A And the boy R.
Kel you know how we play For that fettimaynewe ll let the lead rang You young boyz ain t ready You don t know NANN a nigga to NEAR Jigga to NEAR as well as me and the boy Kel Yeah it s moneyrecognize the smell And we up out this bitchyell [Chorus] [Jay-Z + (R.
Kelly)] Gettin that money my nigga Ha haha ha Ha ha ha ha ha ha I gotta laugh at (get..
this..
money) Gettin this money my nigga Yeahohh oh ohh oh Oh 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

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