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Dupri Jermaine - Money Aint a Thang lyrics

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Money Aint a Thang by Dupri Jermaine

In the Ferrari, a jaguar, switchin' four lanes
Wit the top down screaming out
Money ain't a thang
Bubble hard in the double "r" flashing the rings
With the window cracked holler back
Money ain't a thang
Jigga, I don't like
it if it don't gleam gleam
And the hell with the price cuz
The money ain't a thang
Put it down hard for my dogs
That's locked in the bang
When you hit the bricks, new whips
Money ain't a thang
Come on
Ya'll wanna floss wit us
all across the ball we burn it up
Drop a little paper, baby toss it up
Ya slackin' or your pimpin', turn it up
See the money ain't a thang
I flex the roll, sign a check for yo' hoe
Jigga's style is love, X and O
Save all your accolades, just the dough
My game is wide, all lames aside
Tryin' to stay alive
Hundred thou' for the bracelet
Foolish shame now the chain will strain ya eye
Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky
Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it
Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too young
See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up
Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-older
Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up
Mo' tie till I close up, it's all basic
I been spending hundreds since they had small faces
Rob your stash house, doubled out in Vegas
Me and JD got it locked crazy
Where you at haters?
Repeat 1
My cake thick, I live the life
Eatin' crab, watching b**ches shake sh*t all night
I make the big moves, do the big things
Take small groups, turn them into big names
The big dog with the big change frost bit bracelet
The match cat say I'm the sh*t man
The type of nigga' that you need in yo' crew
Type of dude that will do sh*t you won't do, can't do
Get more burned than a candle
Too hot to hold, too much to handle
In the black C-low, he know if she look
She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no more
I'm the truth like A-R, got the proof and stay fly
In the safest sh*t you could never buy
Know why? Cuz I write the songs that the whole world sing
I don't know 'bout cha'll but every night I swing
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Ya'll sh*t ain't for real 'till ya'all ship a mill'
And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill
Said she loved my necklace, started relaxing
And that's what the f**k I call a chain reaction
Went from wholesome to jigga, you awesome
Baby, I don't play all my jerry is light grey
Platinum, spend you're whole life in the day
What's down, is it bad, roll the dice
Yeah, yeah, so let's play
So what, you went gold and rock a Rolley with a ice bezel
It's gonna take a lot more to see my level
Way I match your check, you better double that
And personally your raps is where the trouble at
I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain
And the platinum frame screaming it's not a game
Gleaming, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain
Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy
Repeat 1
So So Def, Rockafella, Calabo
You know, all we do is rock
Rock on
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