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ft pimp c jay z – tom ford remix (ft. pimp c) – jay-z lyrics

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[intro: jay z]
clap for a n-gg- with his rappin’ -ss
blow a stack for your n-gg-s with your trappin’ -ss
clap for a n-gg- with his rappin’ -ss
blow a stack for your n-gg-s with your trappin’ -ss
tom ford
tom ford
tom ford
[bridge: jay z]
comin’ up ã¢â‚¬â€œ comin’ down
ridin’ clean, fix your hair in my crown
bad b-tch ã¢â‚¬â€œ h-town
keep it trill, y’all know y’all can’t f-ck around
[verse 1: jay z]
paris where we been, pardon my parisian
it’s hov time in no time, it’s ã¢â‚¬å“f-ck all y’allã¢â‚¬â season
p-ss bordeaux and burgundies ã¢â‚¬â€œ flush out a riesling
when hov’s out, them hoes out ã¢â‚¬â€œ y’all put y’all weaves in
clap for a n-gg- with his rappin’ -ss
blow a stack for your n-gg-s with your trappin’ -ss
spent all my euros on tuxes and weird clothes
i party with weirdoes ã¢â‚¬â€œ yeah hov, yeah hov!
[hook: jay z]
i don’t pop molly, i rock tom ford
international, bring back the concorde
numbers don’t lie, check the scoreboard
tom ford
tom ford
tom ford
tom ford
tom ford
[verse 2: jay z]
hands down got the best flow ã¢â‚¬â€œ sound, i’m so special
sound boy burial, this my wayne perry flow
y’all know nothin’ ’bout wayne perry, tho
district of columbia, guns on y’all tumblrs
f-ck hashtags and retweets, n-gg-
140 characters in these streets, n-gg-
pardon my laughin’, y’all only flaggin’ on beats, n-gg-
pardon my laughin’, i happen to think you sweet
[hook: jay z]
[interlude: jay z]
ah man, homie
so throwed
[bridge x2]
[verse 3: pimp c]
(hold up ã¢â‚¬â€œ i don’t pop molly, i rock tom ford)
(check one-two, one-two, b-tch ã¢â‚¬â€œ is the mic on?)
(sweet jones yeah, b-tch ã¢â‚¬â€œ know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?)
keep your foot off in the engine’s what ken told me
n-gg-s like to play games
’cause they feel like they know it, like they know me
you don’t know me, n-gg-, i done changed
so don’t be tryna put no sh-t off in the game
this ain’t no motherf-kin’ 91
we out rappin’ for money, you n-gg-s rappin’ for fun
i don’t f-ck with n-body in this sh-t but bun
’til they give me a million, you’ve got to give a n-gg- one
you can try me if you want to, b-tch
but i’mma show you what the f-ck i’m workin’ with
it’s man’s time, pimpin’ proper, you ain’t real
just ’cause your boy done pulled off the dome
don’t make a n-gg- trip
y’all here lettin’ that b-tch run you
need to put that hoe in check, that’s what a real n-gg- do
a b-tch p-ssy ain’t sh-t to me
and you ain’t gettin’ no respect if you f-ckin’ for free
[hook: jay z]
[outro]
comin’ up ã¢â‚¬â€œ comin’ down
ridin’ clean, fix your hair in my crown
bad b-tch ã¢â‚¬â€œ h-town
keep it trill, y’all know y’all can’t f-ck around
comin’ up ã¢â‚¬â€œ comin’ down
ridin’ clean, fix your hair in my crown
bad b-tch ã¢â‚¬â€œ h-town
keep it trill, y’all know y’all can’t f-ck around
i don’t pop molly, i rock tom ford



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