Jam On It
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Jam On It
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Fat Joe the don
And Mr. Worldwide reporting live from Ibiza
Rasta Boss, Mr. Mauricio
Our new paper can buy their newspapers
Millions now, billions later
You gotta love these haters
Jam on it, jam on it
I tell em tell em jam on it
Jam on it, jam on it
J-j-j-jam on it
Mr. 305, the Mr. Worldwide
The Mr. Take Nothing, Make Something, that's right
From hanging with thug, goons and gangsters
To doing business with investors, attorneys and bankers
Same story, different suits
Same Chico, just a little different roof
Instead of the corner of the block
It's the corner of the office, I'm noxious from offers
And when I see women
It's ménages they offer and you know that I'm all for it
Especially if they both on all fours
And you can keep the dawg, they all yours
Two Chevy figure, they county boys
Not even John Lennon could imagine that
Our new paper can buy their newspapers
Millions now, billions later
(x2)
Jam on it, jam on it
I tell em tell em jam on it
Jam on it, jam on it
J-j-j-jam on it
Got a bitch for him, got a bitch for me
A bitch that live a bitch KOD
Made the office some offers, bitch bringing me offers
Yo big tongue bitch, she swimming with dolphins nigga
Get wet, cars keep ridin by
I'm smoking my wax, I keep getting high
I don't bop, I still money dance
I don't walk, we run this man
Drop it to the floor, let's go
Now little mama get low
Shake that ass, then grab that pole
Drop it low, let's go
Now little mama get low
Shake that ass, then grab that pole
(x2)
Jam on it, jam on it
I tell em tell em jam on it
Jam on it, jam on it
J-j-j-jam on it
I jam on it, I jam on it
Bitch scream like the scene in Chochone
Yellow Musoline, smelling cheese all on this
You need new jeans cus you pooped all on it
Oh Lawd, twerk twerk twerk
Hannah Montana I serve
Versace roll on Versace daw
Even put a bid in on a Versace house
She no speak-a ingles and my dog foreign
Brasilian head and that ass she was born with
Pay attention, bitches can't afford
Pronounce it, what that? Think I just bought it
(x2)
Jam on it, jam on it
I tell em tell em jam on it
Jam on it, jam on it
J-j-j-jam on it
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