Money Ain't A Thing Video:
Uh uhSo So DefYeah, yeahChorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z[Jermaine Dupri]In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four lanesWith the top down screamin outMoney ain't a thang[Jay-Z]Bubble hard in the double R flashin the ringsWith the window cracked, holler backMoney ain't a thang[Jermaine Dupri]Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam cleanAnd to hell with the pricecause the money ain't a thang[Jay-Z]Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bangWhen you hit the bricks, new whipsMoney ain't a thang[Jermaine Dupri]Come on, y'all wanna floss wit usCause all across the ball we burn it upDrop a little paper, baby toss it upYa slackin on your pimpin, turn it upSee the money ain't a thang[Jay-Z]I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoeJigga's style is love, X and OSave all your accolades, just the doughMy game is wide, all lames asideTryin to stay alive, hundred thou' for the braceletFoolish, ain't I? The chain'll strain ya eyeTwin platinum gun son, aim for the skyIce on my bullet, you die soon as I pull itWillies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too youngSee me when it gets older, ya bank account grow upMine's is one-zero-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub'Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll upMulti til I close up, it's all basicI been spending hundreds since they had small facesRob your stash house, doubled out down in VegasMe and Jermaine Dupri got it locked crazyWhere you at haters?Repeat 1[Jermaine Dupri]My cake thick, I live the lifeEatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit all nightI make the big moves, do the big thingsTake small groups, turn them into big namesThe big dog with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to matchCats say I'm the shit manThe type of nigga that you need in yo' crewType of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't doGet more burnt than a candleToo hot to hold, too much to handleIn the black C-low, he know if she lookShe go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no moreI'm the truth like air, got the proof and stay flyIn the safest shit you could never buyKnow why? Cause I write the songs that the whole world singI don't know bout y'all but every night I swingRepeat 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 billSaid she loved my necklace, started relaxinNow that's what the fuck I call a chain reactionWent from wholesome to Jigga, you owed someBaby, I don't play all my jewelry is light greyPlatinum, spend your whole life in the dayWhat's down is a bet, roll the dice[Jermaine Dupri]Yeah, yeah, so let's playSo what, you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezelIt's gonna take a lot more to see my levelWhere I'm at, your check, you better double thatAnd personally your raps is where the trouble atI'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grainIn the platinum frame screaming it's not a gameGleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chainEven me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazyRepeat ChorusSo So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo'You know, all we do is rockRock on
Songwriters: Dupri, Jermaine Mauldin / Carter, Shawn C / Parker, Roger / Hank, Buddy / Arrington, Steven R / Carter, Charles C
Publisher: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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