That's Right

[Jay-Z] [Amil]

This how I creep on ya asses

See how the beat is building I creep on your asses

(Just blaze)

Let me show y'all what the fuck I mean

Uh uh jigga man ya heard

Amillion ya heard

Rocafella ya heard

The dynasty lets go

[Hook 1:] [Jay-Z] [Amil]

All my ladies (that's right)

You pop cris (that's right)

You a hot bitch (that's right)

Make that nigga trick (that's right)

Get that dough ma (that's right)

Let em know ma (that's right)

Soon as you learn how da drive make em put you in a five mommie`

[Hook 2:] [Amil] [Jay-Z]

Yo you got dough (that's right)

Let it show (that's right)

If the moneys slow (that's right)

You know the rest yo (buck buck buck)

For my thug niggas (right)

Bust a slug niggas (right)

Fuck that get money show love niggas

[Jay-Z]

Jigga man got grammys so grams cops cannot stand me

Ladies want me to put cock in they hot panties

Big man on campus six sadan

Over 100 million made niggas shipped and scanned

Niggas cannot stop, knocking that big pac,

Knocking that big pun, poppin my big gun quick

Run duck as soon as the gun bust

Forget where I'm from be coughin ya up

Robbin hood a the big truck

Pickin the bums up

I never know when I can be down my dumb luck

But the flow so tough I've been beatin the drums up

Been hot so long like I'm heatin the sun up

Wanna come up ones and I'm beggin niggas to run up

So I can take this heat and bang you ta next summa

Number 1 rapper dippin mo mos'

Don't make me come press ya wit this fo fo nigga

[Hook 1] [Jay-z] [Amil]

[Hook 2] [Amil] [Jay-Z]

[with minor changes]

[Amil]

Amillion make allota tricks (hop skip)

The hottest whip (copped it)

Prada shit (rocked it)

Got the cris (pop it)

Can ma spit (locked it)

The roca clique (got us)

Like jane's cartoon's get props for props too

Give you something you can feel (huh)

Can't keep still (huh)

Tryin' ta see Amil (huh)

Dollar Dollar bills (huh)

Five inch heels (huh)

Bitches wanna grill (huh)

Me and my labelmates be makin these cats hate

Oh come come now

Wanna know where I'm from now

Her's a little run-down

Bk ta uptown

Pockets kinda plump now

Haters get the thumbs down

No need for all that I never keep small stacks

Alright y'all lights out

Floss with the ice out

Brag with the price out

Red I flights out

Overseas hideout

More inside out

My bitches time to slide out

Its ladies night out

[Hook 1] [Jay-z] [Amil]

[Hook 2] [Amil] [Jay-Z]

[with minor changes]

[Jay-Z]

Its roc-a-wear nigga I got clothes

Stop it I got hoes

Black asian malaysian spanish mulatoes

Look I got whips

4 dot 6

6 drop shits

Bentley cop pits

While ya'll pop shit

Any nigga that tell you money is the root of all evil ain't got shit

You a lying bitch

You rather live poor

I rather die rich

Nough' said

[Amil]

Mami girl keep the doo rag

You know bag and shoes match

Get niggas for a few stacks

Quick to run through that

Broke niggas boo that

Bought my whole crew rap

The record I don't play around bitch I lay it down

Shit I only roll wit

Those who can go get

6 double o whips

niggas that tips

ice had ya hoes trip

daddy let ya dough flip

fuck with loose thugs

go collect thm dubs

[Hook 1] [Jay-z] [Amil]

[Hook 2] [Amil] [Jay-Z]

[with minor changes]