Jay Z 30 Something lyrics

Jay Z 30 Something lyrics

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Jay Z 30 Something lyrics

Send "Jay Z 30 Something" Ringtone to your Cell You ain`t got enough stamps on your passport to fuck with Young H.O. International, uh… Show young boys how to do this thing The maturation of Jay-Zeezy, ha Check me out... 30`s the new 20, nigga, I`m so hot still Uh Better broad, better automobile Uh Better yard now, bet a hundred mil` That by the song`s end I`ll prolly start another trend I know everything you wan do I did all that by the age of 21 By 22 I had that brand new Ag Coupe I guess you could say that my living just begun I`m young enough to know the right car to buy Yet grown enough not to put rims on it I got that 6-deuce with curtains so you can`t see me And I didn`t even have to put tints on it I don`t got the bright watch, I got the right watch I don`t buy out the bar, I bought the Nightspot I got the right stock, I got stockbrokers that`s movin it like white-tops I know you like, “Fuck!” This is child abuse, call DYFS I might just be getting nicer You young boys ain`t ready fa`real 30`s the new 20, nigga, I`m so hot still! I used to let my pants sag, not givin` a fuck Baby boy, now I`m all grown up I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck Baby boy, now I`m all grown up I used to play the block like dat (like dat) I used to carry knots like dat (like dat) Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such Baby boy, cause I`m all grown up Ha! 30`s the new 20, nigga, I`m on fire still These young boys is like fire drills Uh False alarms Uh The next don? Nah, he ain`t got it On to the next one Young still here Yeah Still here like Mike Gotta stop playin` with these childrens, yeah I`m a bully with the bucks Don`t let the patent leather shoes fool you young`un I got the fully in the tux Ha, that was my past, now I`m so grown up I don`t got one gun on me Got a sum on me to hire a gun army get you spun like laundry And I`ll be somewhere under palm trees, calmly Listening to R&B When we get the call he`s no longer with us, fire your babysitters You lil fucks fall back fa`real 30`s the new 20, nigga, I`m so hot still! I used to let my pants sag, not givin` a fuck Baby boy, now I`m all grown up I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck Baby boy, now I`m all grown up I used to wear my hoody like dat (like dat) Five deep in the hoopty like dat (like dat) Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such Baby boy, cause I`m all grown up Ha! Ya`ll roll blunts, I smoke Cubans all day Ya`ll young`uns chase, I`m Patron` it straight I like South Beach but I`m in St. Tropez Ya`ll drink Dom, but not Rose` Hey Ya chick shop at the mall My chick burning down Bergdorf`s Coming back with Birkin bags Ya chick is like, “What type of purse is that?” I`m from the era when niggas don`t snitch You from the era where snitching is the shit I`m afraid of the future-Why? Ya`ll respect the one who got shot, I respect the shooter Ya`ll go to parties to ice grill I go to parties to party with nice girls Young boys gotta chill 30`s the new 20, nigga I`m so hot still! I used to let my pants sag, not givin` a fuck Baby boy, now I`m all grown up I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck Baby boy, now I`m all grown up Yeah, we used to ball like dat (like dat) Now we own the ball team, holla back (holla back!) Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such Baby boy, cause I`m all grown up Ha! Send "Jay Z 30 Something" Ringtone to your Cell Jay Z 30 Something lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Jay Z 30 Something lyrics @ ELyrics | Jay Z 30 Something lyrics @ Kovideo | Jayz Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Jay Z 30 Something lyrics @ Songlyrics | Jay Z 30 Something lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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