Money Ain’t a Thang

Lyrics
[Verse 2: Jermaine Dupri] My cake thick, I live the life Eating crab, watching bitches shake shit all night I make the big moves (Moves), do the big things (Things) Take small groups, turn them into big names The big dog with the big chain, frostbit bracelet to match Cats say I'm the shit, man (Yeah) Type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do Get more burn 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.I. (Yeah) , got the proof and stay fly In the safest shit you could never buy—know why? 'Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing (Uh-huh) I don't know about y'all, but every night, I swing (Uh-huh, uh-huh) [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z ] In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin' four lanesWith the top down screamin' out, "Money ain't a thang" Bubble hard in the double R, flashing the rings With the window cracked, holla back, money ain't a thang Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam-gleam ( Yeah, ugh ) And to hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thang ( Ugh, ugh ) Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bing When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thang [Bridge: Jermaine Dupri & Jay-Z ] Y'all wanna floss with us ( Uh-huh ) 'Cause all across the board, we burn it up ( What ) Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up ( Ugh, yeah ) Slacking on your pimpin' ( Ugh ), turn it up See, the money ain't a thang [Verse 3: Jay-Z & Jermaine Dupri ] Y'all, shit ain't for real till y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill (What) Said she loved my necklace (Yeah), started relaxing, and that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction (Whoa) Went from wholesome to "Jigga, you awe-some" (Ugh) Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey (Hahaha)Platinum, spend your whole life in the day What's down is a bet, roll the dice, yeah, yeah, let's play So, what, you went gold and rock a Rollie with the ice bezel?It's gon' take a lot more to see my level (Uh-huh) Where I'm at—your check, you better double that (Double that) And personally, your raps is where the trouble at I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain (Ugh) In 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 [Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z ] In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin' four lanesWith the top down screamin' out, money ain't a thang Bubble hard in the double R, flashin' the rings With the window cracked, holla back, money ain't a thang Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam-gleam And to hell with the price 'cause the money ain't a thang ( Ugh, ugh ) Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bing When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thang [Bridge: Jermaine Dupri, Jay-Z & Both ] Y'all wanna floss with us (Uh-huh) 'Cause all across the board, we burn it up ( What, ugh ) Drop a little paper, baby, toss it up (Yeah) Slackin on your pimpin', turn it up See, the money ain't a thang [Outro: Jermaine Dupri] So So Def Roc-A-Fella Collabo You know All we do is... Rock, rock on Rock, rock on Rock, rock on...
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Credits
- Writers
- Jermaine Dupri
- JAŸ-Z
- Buddy Hankerson
- Roger Parker
- Steve Arrington
- Charles Carter
- Producers
- Jermaine Dupri
- Mastered At
- Powers House of Sound
- Distributor
- PolyGram
- Recording Engineer
- Brian Frye
- Mixing Engineer
- Jermaine Dupri
- Phil Tan