Jay-Z - Ain't No ***** Lyrics

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Foxy brown

What? jay-z what

I keep it fresher than the next bitch

No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch

With speed i make the best bitch see the exit indeed

You gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me

You get the keys to the lexus with no driver

You gotcha own '96 suh-in the ride

And keep your ass tighter than versace that's why

You gotta watch your friends you got to watch me they connivin' shit

The first chance to crack the bank

They try me all they get is 50 cent francs

And papayas from the village to the tele

Time to kill it on your belly no question

I got more black chicks between my sheets than essence

They say sex is a weapon so when i shoot

Meet your death in less than eight seconds

Still poundin' in my after life laughin' my shit is tight

Who you askin' right?

Ain't no nigga like the one i got

(no one can fuck you betta)

Sleeps around but he gives me a lot

(keeps you in diamonds and leathers)

Friends'll tell me i should leave you alone

(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)

Tell the freaks to find a man o' they own

Man o' they own man o' they own

(yea yea)

Fresh to def in moschino coach bag

Lookin' half black and filipino fakin' no jacks

Got you a beeper to feel important

Surroudin' your feet in joanie dega's and charles jordan

I keep ya dove but love

You know these ho's be makin' me weak

Y'all knows how it goes b and so i creep

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I've been sinnin' since you been playin' wit barbie and ken 'n'

You can't change a player's game in the ninth innin'

The chrome rim spinnin' keeps 'em grinnin'

So i run way the fuck up in 'em and wrinkle the face like linen

I play hard-eh till they say god

He's keepin' it real jigga stay hard

Lawd don't even trip

I never slip nigga get a grip

What you don't see is whatcha get

Weapons concealed what the fuck y'all feel?

When you niggas play sick we can all get ill

(what the deal?)

Ain't no nigga like the one i got

(no one can fuck you betta)

Sleeps around but he gives me a lot

(keeps you in diamonds and leathers)

Friends'll tell me i should leave you alone

(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)

Tell the freaks to find a man o' they own

Man o' they own man o' they own

Yo ain't no stoppin' this no lie

Promise to stay monogamous i try

But love you know these ho's be makin' me weak

Y'all knows how it goes b so i stay deep

What up boo? just keep me laced in the illa snakes

Bank rolls and shit back rubs in the french tub

Mackin' this bitch wifee nigga

So when you flip that coke remember the days you was dead broke

But now you're style and i raised you

Basically made you into a don

Flippin' weight heroin and shit you know the pussy is all that

That's why i get bagets five carats and all that

From dolce gabana to h vendell i'm ringin' bells

So who the playa? i still keep you in the illest gators

Tailor-made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin'

On how i fuck the best o' shit

Specially when i'm flippin' baileys

Don't give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis

I push da z eatin' shrimp scampi with rocks larger than life

Fuck them reebok broads you made it known who your wife was

I got you frontin' in armani sweaters before this rap shit

When you was in levers and bullshit berettas

And eek classes with mo in the glasses shows in cali

Wit all the flavor suede bally's

Now all your mens' up in your benz's high post

I swear you be killin' me playin' inside my pubic hairs

I never worry 'bout them other chicks

'cuz you proved who was your wiz when you was spinnin' that bitch

I took a little when you was up north your comisary stay pilin'

How you livin' large on the island all them collects have me vex

But when you come home

Knew i was comin' off wit half of dem checks

Now we on the rise your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes

Holdin' this grip cocked the green and the shit

Fucks no i see half o' the dough

Made you into a star pushin' hundred thousand dollar cars

Ain't no nigga like the one i got

(no one can fuck you betta)

Sleeps around but he gives me a lot

(keeps you in diamonds and leathers)

Friends'll tell me i should leave you alone

(ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)

Tell the freaks to find a man o' they own

Man o' they own man o' they own

Ain't no nigga like the one i got

(no one can fuck you betta)

Sleeps around but he gives me a lot

(keeps you in diamonds and leathers)

Friends'll tell me i should leave you alone

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