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Ain't No Nigga - Jay-Z & Foxy Brown

Jay-Z
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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, got your own '96 somethin' to ride And keep your ass tighter than Versace That's why you gotta watch your friends You got to watch me, they conniving shit The first chance to crack the bank they'll try me All they get is fifty cent franks and papayas From the villas to the tellys, I'm the killin' on your belly No question, have 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 pounding in my afterlife laughing My shit is tight, who you asking, right? Ain't no nigga like the one I got No one can fuck you better 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 them freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own Yeah, yeah, fresh to death in Moschino Coach bag lookin' half black and Filipino Faking no jax, got you a beeper to feel important Surrounding your feet in Jordan Davis and Charles Jordan I keep you dove but love, you know these hoes be making me weak Y'all know how it goes B, and so I creep I been sinnin' since you been playing with Barbie and Ken and You can't change a player's game in the ninth inning The chrome rim spinnin' keeps 'em grinnin' So I run way the fuck up in 'em and wrinkle they fakes like linen I play hard until they say God He's keeping it real, Jigga stay hard Lord don't even trip, shit, I never slip Nigga get a grip, what you don't see is what you get Weapons concealed, what the fuck y'all feel? When you niggas play sick we can all get ill Ain't no nigga like the one I got No one can fuck you better 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 them freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own Yo, ain't no stoppin' this No lie, promise to stay monogamous I tried but love, you know these hoes be making me weak Y'all know how it goes B, so I stay deep What up boo? Just keep me laced in the illest snakes Bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the French tub Mackin' this bitch wifey nigga, so when you flip that coke Remember the days you was dead broke But now you stylin', 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 baguettes, five karats and all that From Dolce Gabbana to H Bendel, I'm ringin' bells So who the player? I still keep you in the illest gators Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade Reminiscin' on how I fucked the best and shit Especially when I'm sippin' Baileys Don't give a fuck at how you move with them other mamis I push the 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 leathers and bullshit Berettas And E-Classes with Mo' in the glasses Shows in Cali with all the flavor suede Ballys Now all your mens is up in your Benzes high post I swear you be killin' me playin' inside my pubic hairs I never worry 'bout them other chicks 'Cause you proved who was your wiz when you was spendin' that bitch I tripped a little when you was up north, your commissary stay pallid Now you livin' large on the Island, all them collects had me vexed But when you come home, knew I was comin' off with half of them checks Now we on the rise, your diamond mami with the slanted eyes Holdin' this brick, cop the englique, gang and shit Fucks know I see half of that 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 better 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 them freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own Ain't no nigga like the one I got No one can fuck you better 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 them freaks to find a man of their own Man of their own