Jay-z - Whenthe Money Goes lyrics

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Jay-z - Whenthe Money Goes lyrics

Haters, haters, these n***as is haters! And I made myself so easy to love Yeah, yeah, How much they hate it, very Kiss girls like Katy Perry I am never sprung but I Springer, Jerry Don't try to this at home, results may vary King like T.I. but in the Chi-lary Whova? Hova, both ofa' American gangstas you choose whose, colda' Rappers get nasty in the booth, But I'm gross, I cant even stomach myself Ulcer, more realer cause I'm closer Had girlies in girldles weighing more than they suppose ta Posera, no sir ,my hustle, so Russell, I stretch work, yoga You know I got it down dog, Al Roker, I used to knock pounds off It ain't nothing for me to knock nails off, But these M-C's are prayin' for my downfall, They just, haters I wave at you, I'm so player, I'll never be done I'm so rare'r We k**in' the game its not faiyr You motherf**ers stay right theyre 'cause we too high up in the ayir We blastin' off just like a layzer n***a pewoon, pewoon, pewoon Give me rap, give me room, room, room D-B-9 like vroom, vroom, vroom Young Hov what we doin', doin', doin'

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