JD (Jermaine Dupri)

JD (Jermaine Dupri) - Money Ain't A Thang lyrics

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 Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay Z

 [Jermaine Dupri]
 In the Ferrari or Jaguar  switchin four lanes
 With the top down screamin out
 Money ain't a thang

 [Jay Z]
 Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings
 With the window cracked  holler back
 Money ain't a thang

 [Jermaine Dupri]
 Jigga  I don't like it if it don't gleam clean
 And to hell with the price
 cause the money ain't a thang

 [Jay-Z]
 Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang
 When you hit the bricks, new whips
 Money ain't a thang

 [Jermaine Dupri]
 Come on, y'all wanna floss wit us
 Cause all across the ball we burn it up
 Drop a little paper, baby toss it up
 Ya slackin on your pimpin, turn it up
 See the money ain't a thang

 [Jay-Z]
 I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoe
 Jigga's style is love, X and O
 Save all your accolades, just the dough
 My game is wide, all lames aside
 Tryin to stay alive, hundred thou' for the bracelet
 Foolish, ain't I? The chain'll 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, your money's too young
 See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up
 Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub'
 Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up
 Multi til I close up, it's all basic
 I been spending hundreds since they had small faces
 Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas
 Me and Jermaine Dupri got it locked crazy
 Where you at haters?

 Repeat 1

 [Jermaine Dupri]
 My cake thick, 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 them into big names
 The big dog with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to match
 Cats say 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 burnt 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 air, got the proof and stay fly
 In the safest shit you could never buy
 Know why? Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing
 I don't know bout y'all but every night I swing

 Repeat 1

 [Jay-Z]
 Ya'll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil'
 And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill
 Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin
 Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction
 Went from wholesome to Jigga, you owed some
 Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey
 Platinum, spend your whole life in the day
 What's down is a bet, roll the dice

 [Jermaine Dupri]
 Yeah, yeah, so let's play
 So what, you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel
 It's gonna take a lot more to see my level
 Where I'm at, your check, you better double that
 And personally your raps is where the trouble at
 I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain
 In 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

 Repeat Chorus

 So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo'
 You know, all we do is rock
 Rock on
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