Lirik Lagu Who You Wit II - Jay-Z
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Uh-huh, yeah hahNever Sprung huh?Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y'allNever Sprung huh?Yeah, peep the repertoirePeoples, feel me on this onePeoples, feel thisNever Sprung huh?Know my style
I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitchesRough bitches, don't matter you my bitchesGold diggers witcha eyes on my richesCan't Knock Your Hustle for real, exotic bitchesI'm game tight, see it all through the platinum frenchframes with the french name in the same nightPull you and your tight friendlift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I slide right inYou know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-RSexin in a Lexus carMatch wits with the best of y'all the rest of y'allis like vege-tables in my presence, check itReminescin to nuttin you ever heard, IcebergSlim baby ride rims through the suburbsFunds come in lump sums never ends deferredGet money like I'm down South Wednesday the 3rd, it's on
*chorus*Dough to get, more shows to ripI suggest you all roll with the click, who you witFrozen wrists and it's flows that's sickMore O's than you know exist, bitch who you wit
Can't scheme on em, Roc-a-Fella got a team on emChicks dream on him trick cream on himLose it when dudes think it's just musicLean on em flash green on em and diamond rings on emSex around the way girls down to mida'sI'm somethin every girl gotta have like Levi'sChiquita, me got more, see I brawlYou can love me or hate me, either orI'ma stay winnin, rock the custom drop BentleysNever eat at Denny's and party like Lil Pennycan he live?Trick or main chick but if she leavejust as quick, indian give, ha-hahNow what I look like? Givin a chick half my traplike she wrote half my raps, yeah, I'm havin thatyou be the same chick when you leave methe bankbook and the credit cards and take everything you came wit *chorus*
*chorus*
Here's somethin niggaz gon find, not at all funnyWe takin all ya bitches, takin all ya moneyJay-Z rated A.G. baby that's All GoodI sink this ball in your hole, I'm Tiger WoodsIf the money was the grass and your ass was teewhen I hit it with this club love you comin with meGrip you right up under your ass, put your back on the wallKinda tipsy, seein triple, so I'm fuckin ya allYou remind me of this dream I had the night beforeI'm kinda hopin the condom break to have a reason to go rawI'm playin, hit the showers, hit the money spotWhere all the models play and big money is droppedDrop the top, let her feel the moonlight it entranced herShe jumped all in my seat like some private dancerI tell you somethin new, if you don't hop down off thatbutter soft shit with your shoes, I'ma step on the gasShe laughed, put her ass back in the proper placeShe said, 'I played my cards right and look I got the ace'I told her *beatboxes* 'Slow down baby'You dealin with a baller, who, hold ground crazy it's on
*chorus* (repeat 4X)
Beyatch!FuckaJigga, nine-seven shit, next milleniaRecognize, realize, it's onRoc the block y'allLaughIt's on
I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitchesRough bitches, don't matter you my bitchesGold diggers witcha eyes on my richesCan't Knock Your Hustle for real, exotic bitchesI'm game tight, see it all through the platinum frenchframes with the french name in the same nightPull you and your tight friendlift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I slide right inYou know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-RSexin in a Lexus carMatch wits with the best of y'all the rest of y'allis like vege-tables in my presence, check itReminescin to nuttin you ever heard, IcebergSlim baby ride rims through the suburbsFunds come in lump sums never ends deferredGet money like I'm down South Wednesday the 3rd, it's on
*chorus*Dough to get, more shows to ripI suggest you all roll with the click, who you witFrozen wrists and it's flows that's sickMore O's than you know exist, bitch who you wit
Can't scheme on em, Roc-a-Fella got a team on emChicks dream on him trick cream on himLose it when dudes think it's just musicLean on em flash green on em and diamond rings on emSex around the way girls down to mida'sI'm somethin every girl gotta have like Levi'sChiquita, me got more, see I brawlYou can love me or hate me, either orI'ma stay winnin, rock the custom drop BentleysNever eat at Denny's and party like Lil Pennycan he live?Trick or main chick but if she leavejust as quick, indian give, ha-hahNow what I look like? Givin a chick half my traplike she wrote half my raps, yeah, I'm havin thatyou be the same chick when you leave methe bankbook and the credit cards and take everything you came wit *chorus*
*chorus*
Here's somethin niggaz gon find, not at all funnyWe takin all ya bitches, takin all ya moneyJay-Z rated A.G. baby that's All GoodI sink this ball in your hole, I'm Tiger WoodsIf the money was the grass and your ass was teewhen I hit it with this club love you comin with meGrip you right up under your ass, put your back on the wallKinda tipsy, seein triple, so I'm fuckin ya allYou remind me of this dream I had the night beforeI'm kinda hopin the condom break to have a reason to go rawI'm playin, hit the showers, hit the money spotWhere all the models play and big money is droppedDrop the top, let her feel the moonlight it entranced herShe jumped all in my seat like some private dancerI tell you somethin new, if you don't hop down off thatbutter soft shit with your shoes, I'ma step on the gasShe laughed, put her ass back in the proper placeShe said, 'I played my cards right and look I got the ace'I told her *beatboxes* 'Slow down baby'You dealin with a baller, who, hold ground crazy it's on
*chorus* (repeat 4X)
Beyatch!FuckaJigga, nine-seven shit, next milleniaRecognize, realize, it's onRoc the block y'allLaughIt's on
