Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh (that right)   Yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh (Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh)   JT Money, God dammit    Bout time, spin this bitch   (Niggaz waitin on yo muh'fuckin ass, let's ride)      (Hook) x4   Heychayaya, heychayaya, heychayaya (Drop them boes on 'em)   We drop them boes on u hoes nigga      I got em goin crazy   Tryin to lock down Jay baby   Them suckas don't wanna pay me   Them niggaz must think I'm crazy   They must do business shady   Or they think that I can't count   Don't need a big bank account   Fuck that bullshit I'm out   Tryin to start my own shit   Muh'fucka I own shit   When I'm on some grown shit   And I stand on my own, bitch   Get yo hands up outta my pocket   Y'all greedy muh'fuckas betta stop it   Y'all niggaz can't play wit my profit   So you might as well back up off it   Money man don't fuck around   Boy I will shut you down   You don't wanna bust it down   Now I gotta stop bussin clown   So please don't fuck with mine   And I won't have to fuck wit yours   'cause when I bring them toys   We knockin down them doors   And anything else in my way   Interferin wit my pay   Y'all niggaz gon' learn today   Don't fuck around wit Jay   I don't see awards or them plaques   Or them stanky car tracks   Matter fact   Fuck That   All I want is my stack   Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiggggghhhhhtttttttt      (Hook) x4      Y'all don' wanna fuck around wit this   Only bitch-ass niggaz ain't down wit this   Y'all crowdin that nigga   Stop houndin this   For you fuck my first   Get a pound wit this   Y'all fake-ass niggaz betta recognize   I'll work ya niggaz out like exercise   I'm this shit muh'fucka I flex my mouth   You gotta short piece I'll wash yo mind   Nigga I ain't lyin   Muh'fuckas don't know bout Jay   And this damn thing hold by Jay   Fuck around be D-O-A   Nigga that's fo' sho okay    You don't know this ganky shit   Plus I won't ganky trick   Y'all fuck niggaz think y'all slick   Lemme tell y'all niggaz ain't shit   But when them killas come   That's when all y'all fuck niggaz run   Still nigga like me boots up to none   So all y'all fuck boys will get done, huh   All y'all sucka niggaz betta take heed   For ya get yo ass smoked like weed   Nigga I don't break I squeeze   Lemme hear ya tryin to take from me   Nigga that's gon be ya ass   Definitely gon be ya last   Don't fuck around   Nigga wit my cash   Unless yo ass want to get blast   Respect tha game   Dread the pain   That I'ma bring   To ya man   Playing games wit ya life   Livin triflin   I'll take them stripes      (Hook) x4   Yeaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh   I'm in this game like a legend   Y'all niggaz peasants   Open ya ass up like presents   Put my weight on it   While you still sittin weight on it   Can't hate on it when Jay on it   Yo don' know rowdy boys shot clothes   Hits from way back   Tryin to top those   Love to chop hoes   Quick to drop boes   On my foes   To pop though   When I don't stop though   Wanna pose   Can't fuck with Jay   I'm the ear-shake   Gotta make big pay   Don't stop   How'm I off the top   But who that drop nigga say I went pop   Lemme pop real shit in ya ear   Pop off on all fuck-boys   So stay in tha clear   Pop bitch in the mouth   Talk too much shit   Pop three lil' gids that don't fuck with   Pop on a nigga when I see ya hate   Pop a gat in his mouth   Send him to Satan   Pop the question   Who next to die   If you it don't wanna to be you don't fuck with mine   I ain't a rap-ass nigga bitch that spit game   In tha big thangs   Don't take some shit man   All bread suckas soft ass cookies   Don't ever compare me to no rookies      (Hook) x4      [Talking]   Drop it on ya ass   Playin on muh'fuckas game   From here on out   Shop clothes   Talk all that shit   Rapper-ass nigga   Yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh