[Intro: Jay-Z]
What?
Well, fuck you…bitch
Now can you bounce wit me, wit me, wit me wit me?
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, wit me wit me?
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me? Ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi
Can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me? Ye-ye-yeah
Uh-huh, uh-huh, bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me?
Ya-yah-yah, ya-ya-yah-yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi-geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Get it!
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Can I hit in the mornin’ without givin’ you half of my dough?
And even worse, if I was broke would you want me?
If I couldn’t get you finer things like all of them diamond rings
Bitches kill for, would you still roll?
If we couldn’t see the sun risin’ off the shore of Thailand
Would you ride then? If I wasn’t driving
If I wasn’t a eight-figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around me, or would you clown me?
If I couldn’t flow futuristic, would ya
Put your two lips on my wood and kiss it? Could ya
See yourself with a nigga working hard at a nine to five
Ten to six, two jobs to survive, or
Do you need a baller? So you can shop and tear the mall up
Brag, tell your friends what I bought ya
If you couldn’t see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low
Baby girl, if this is so, yo
[Chorus: Jay-Z & Amil]
Can I get a “fuck you” –
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who don’t love hoes, they get no dough?
Can I get a “woop woop” –
To these niggas from all of my bitches
Who don’t got love for niggas without dubs?
Can I get a “fuck you” –
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who don’t love hoes, they get no dough?
Can I get a “woop woop” –
To these niggas from all of my bitches
Who don’t got love for niggas without dubs?
[Break: Jay-Z & Amil]
Now can you bounce wit me? uhh
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me?
Uh uh.. Major Coinz, Amil-lion
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Uhh, yo bounce wit me
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me?
Yeah, uh-uh uh uh
[Verse 2: Amil]
You ain’t gotta be rich, but fuck that
How we gonna get around on your bus pass?
Before I put this pussy on your mustache –
Can you afford me?
My niggas breadwinners, never corny
Ambition makes me so horny
Not the fussin’ and the frontin’
If you got nothing, baby boy, you better
Get up, get out and get some – shit
I like a–lot of Prada, Alizé and vodka
Late nights, candlelight, then I tear the cock up
Get it up, I put it down e’rytime it pop up, huh
I got to snap ’em, let it loose, then I knock ya
Feel the juice, then I got ya–when you produce a rock
I let you meet momma and introduce you to poppa
My–coochie remains in a Gucci name
Never test my patience, nigga, I’m high maintenance
High class, if you ain’t rollin’, bypass
If you ain’t holdin’, I dash, yo
[Chorus: Jay-Z & Amil]
Can I get a “fuck you” –
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who don’t love hoes, they get no dough?
Can I get a “woop woop” –
To these niggas from all of my bitches
Who don’t got love for niggas without dubs?
Can I get a “fuck you” –
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who don’t love hoes, they get no dough?
Can I get a “woop woop” –
To these niggas from all of my bitches
Who don’t got love for niggas without dubs?
[Break: Jay-Z & Ja Rule]
Now can you bounce for me, bounce for me?
Uhh
Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me?
Uhh!
Gi-gi-gi-geyeah-geyeah
Can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me?
UHH!
Gi-gi-gi-gi can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Uhh! Yeah
[Verse 3: Ja Rule]
It ain’t even a question–how my dough flows
I’m good to these bad hoes
Like my puss wet and they don’t dry, like damp clothes
What y’all niggas don’t know – it’s e–asy to pimp a hoe
Bitches better have my money – fo’ sho’
Before they go runnin’ they mouth, promotin’ how
I be dickin’, they–back out, go ‘head, let it out
I fucks with my gat out, bounce, and leave a hundred
Makin’ ’em feel slutted, even if they don’t want it
It’s been so long
Since I met a chick ain’t about chips, but then I’m dead wrong
When I tell ’em, “be gone”
So hold on to the feelin’ of flossin’ and plat-num
‘Cause from now on, you can witness Ja the i-con
With hoodies and Timbs on, ’cause I thugs my bitches
VV studs my bitches, then we rob bitch niggas
I’m talkin’ ’bout straight figures, if you here, get with us
If not – boo, you know what? I still fucked you
[Chorus: Jay-Z & Amil]
Can I get a “fuck you” –
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who don’t love hoes, they get no dough?
Can I get a “woop woop” –
To these niggas from all of my bitches
Who don’t got love for niggas without dubs?
Can I get a “fuck you” –
To these bitches from all of my niggas
Who don’t love hoes, they get no dough?
Can I get a “woop woop” –
To these niggas from all of my bitches
Who don’t got love for niggas without dubs?
[Outro: Jay-Z]
Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me?
Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Wit me wit me wit me bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Bounce, bitch, bounce.. wit me wit me wit me wit me
Can ya bounce wit me wit me?
Ge-gi, uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh
Can ya bounce wit me bounce wit me?
Geyeah
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