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Jerk - Money Ain't A Thang lyrics
Jay-z:
Uh uh, uh huh, uh huh
JD:
So So Def
Jay Z:
 Yeah, yeah
 Chorus:
 JD:
 In the Ferrari, a jaguar, switchin' four lanes
 Wit the top down screaming out
 Money ain't a thang
Jay Z:
 Bubble hard in the double R flashing the rings
 With the window cracked holler back
 Money ain't a thang
 JD:
 Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam, gleam
 And the hell with the price cause
 The money ain't a thang
 Jay Z:
 Bring it down hard for my dogs
 That's locked in the bang
 When you hit the bricks, new whips
 Money ain't a thang
 JD:
 Come on
 Ya'll wanna floss wit us
 Cuz all across the ball we burn it up
 Drop a little paper, baby toss it up
 Ya slackin or your pimpin, turn it up
 See, the money ain't a thang
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Jay Z:
 Flex the rolls, sign a check for ya hoes
 Jigga style is love, X and O
 Save all your accolades, just the dough
 My game is wide, all names aside
 Tryin to stay alive
 Hundred thou for the bracelet
 Foolish ain't I, the chain will strain ya eye
 Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky
 Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it
 Willies wanna rub shoulders, ya money too young
 See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up
 Mine is one zero zero zero o'ed upJerk - Money Ain't A Thang - http://motolyrics.com/jerk/money-aint-a-thang-lyrics.html
 Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up
 More tie till I close up, it's all basics
 I been spending hundreds since they had small faces
 Rob your stash out, doubled out in Vegas
 Me and JD got it locked crazy
 Where you at haters?
Chorus
 JD:
 In the K-6, I live the life
 Eatin crab, watching bitches shake shit all night
 I make the big moves, do the big things
 Take small groups, turn em into big names
 The big dog with the big chains frost bit bracelet
 The match can tell ya I'm the shit man
 The type of nigga' that you need in yo' crew
 Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do
 Get more burnin' than a candle
 Too hot to hold, too much to handle
 In the black C low, he know if she look
 She go bye-bye with da-da, and I ain't gotta say no more
 I'm the truth like A-I, got the proof and stay fly
 In the safest shit you could never buy
 Know why? Cuz I write the songs that the whole world sing
 I don't know 'bout ya'll but every night I swing
Chorus:
 Jay Z:
 Shit ain't for real 'till ya'll ship a meal'
 And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill
 Said she loved my necklace, started relaxing
 And that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction
 Went from wholesome, to jigga, you owe some
 Baby, I don't play all my jerry is light grey
 Platinum, spend you're whole life in the day
 What's down, is it bad, roll the dice
 JD:
 Yeah, yeah, so let's play
 So what, you went gold and rock a rolley with a ice bezel
 It's gonna take a lot more to see my level
 Where I'm at, yo, check, you better double that
 And personally your rap is where the trouble at
 I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain
 And the platinum frame, screaming it's not a game
 Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain
 Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy
Chorus
JD:
 So So Def, Rockafella, Calabo
 You know, all we do is rock
 Rock on









