[Jazz]ÃÂ
I stay away from cats that rapÃÂ
That ain't got trapsÃÂ
And producers that make tracksÃÂ
That ain't got no plaquesÃÂ
I'm J to the A-Z-Z, chrome Z3ÃÂ
You ain't balling, you ain't rolling with meÃÂ
Jazz said itÃÂ
These cats ain't cheap, they brokeÃÂ
Take me to a flickÃÂ
Can't even buy me a CokeÃÂ
All them quick say you ain't gettin' nada from usÃÂ
Cause in their pockets they ain't got nada but dustÃÂ
Come on, come onÃÂ
[Beyonce]ÃÂ
Why you sitting here under meÃÂ
Giving me griefÃÂ
Saying you love meÃÂ
You know you're lying through your teethÃÂ
Living it upÃÂ
The good life for freeÃÂ
I don't know what you want from meÃÂ
Don't you know I need somebody who can do me rightÃÂ
And keep his pockets tightÃÂ
I don't know why I keep taking this mess from youÃÂ
1 - [Destiny's Child]ÃÂ
I need a ballerÃÂ
Someone not like youÃÂ
Who do me rightÃÂ
You're triflin', good for nothing, type of brotherÃÂ
Keep a sister working day and nightÃÂ
[Kelly]ÃÂ
I don't think you doÃÂ
So you and me are through, oh oohÃÂ
2 - [Destiny's Child]ÃÂ
I'm looking for a man who will pay my billsÃÂ
Pay my car note, give me what I wantÃÂ
Keep a sister real tightÃÂ
And ladies if you hear me say rightÃÂ
(Right, right)ÃÂ
Cause I don't really wanna have to front the billsÃÂ
Buy your clothes, give you everything you wantÃÂ
Cause I can't go for that, can't go for that, no, noÃÂ
I can't go for thatÃÂ
[Beyonce]ÃÂ
So you rolling around in my drop sixÃÂ
Frontin', telling your boys how you copped itÃÂ
Leeching off of me all the timeÃÂ
Why won't you just get a lifeÃÂ
You really don't get itÃÂ
I spend my money on myselfÃÂ
I gotta move on and find somebody elseÃÂ
Repeat 1ÃÂ
[Kelly]ÃÂ
I don't (I don't)ÃÂ
Think you (Think you)ÃÂ
You doÃÂ
So you and me are throughÃÂ
Repeat 2 (2x)ÃÂ
[Sporty Thievz]ÃÂ
Hey yo this one babeÃÂ
After we done laidÃÂ
Started telling me about bills that's unpaidÃÂ
And you know me, I'm that nada catÃÂ
Type to loan you a buck, get my dollar backÃÂ
You holla at, meÃÂ
Like you want me to trick, trickÃÂ
I trick you into letting me hitÃÂ
Said she ain't a pigeon and she hate nadaÃÂ
Uh-oh, put you off with the fake Prada, uh-ohÃÂ
I'm getting dough but it ain't splendidÃÂ
Offended, cause they tax for it when I make itÃÂ
Running game when I spend itÃÂ
Then chicks hit me with that "Kirk, let me get that"ÃÂ
Then I hit backÃÂ
"Alright! Well first let me hit that"ÃÂ
Yo when I flow for herÃÂ
Blow for her, get dough for herÃÂ
Cop an O for you, and trip and what you can't go for itÃÂ
Let's get it down to the nitty-grittyÃÂ
Yo pretty-bittyÃÂ
Give me two years and I might consider you for fifty-fiftyÃÂ
Shot callerÃÂ
Repeat 2 till end