(feat. Young Chris)
[Pharrell]
What, uh, c`mon, uh, keep the change, my nigga, (it`s too late)
It`s too late for that
Don`t gotta to spit that game
Keep the change, my nigga, it`s too late for that
Keep the change, my nigga, it`s too late for that
[Jay-Z]
Uh, uh, young, Neptunes, Young Chris, ROC
Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars
Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla
[Chorus: Pharrell]
My nigga, please - you ain`t signing no checks like these
My nigga, please - you pushing no wheels like these
My nigga, please - you ain`t holding no tecks like these
My nigga, please - you don`t pop in vest like these
[Jay-Z]
My nigga please, uh-huh, uh,
This my world, pimp stroll
Nigga please, you ain`t start out from your trunk
Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk
Nigga please, chumps don`t tour like us
You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus
Nigga please, you ain`t got your neck all froze
With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes
Nigga please, you don`t be getting no hoes
With La Perla on they cheeks, can`t be messing with cheap chicks
Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans
Manolo Blahnik I`m going through they body like an ultrasonic
You ain`t got `em blowing no chronic
Divine intervention, you can`t prevent me from shining
Nigga please, I been around the world
Damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world
Nigga please, you can`t even hold my shoes
I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you
[Chorus + ad libs]
[Jay-Z]
Uh, pimp strolling on `em
Black diamonds, rose goldin` on `em
Paper foldin` on `em
Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger`s on `em
Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on `em
Snitch got pinched but he toned it on `em
Lawyers got it adjourned, try {?} on `em
Witnesses, it`s no holdin` on `em
Just George Jefferson strollin` on `em
Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be
My videos is like real TV
That chick, that`s me, that six, that`s me
That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea
Nigga please
[Chorus + ad libs]
[Young Chris]
Yo, yo,
Nigga please, y`all ain`t seeing no checks like these (no)
Y`all don`t run up in record labels demanding respect like we
Y`all don`t rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we
Y`all coach class, y`all never private jet like we
My nigga please, y`all don`t smoke the sour diesel like us
You don`t go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us
Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us
And repeat it we must, y`all don`t re-up like us
Ay, y`all ain`t being like us, `cause y`all don`t see it like us
The move the D`s when they rush
My nigga please, they must be on E`s and dust
Then niggas f`in with pills, y`all don`t get G`s like us
My nigga please, y`all young`ns ain`t got O.G.s like me
B. Sig, Young Hov`, Dame Dash, Kareem
Nigga please, somebody must`ve gassed your team
Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (GangGreen)
My nigga please
[Chorus + ad libs]
[Pharrell]
Amazing man, got your aerosol,
I made my money, but don`t trouble the law
I keep the womens around
I got the gremlin`s crazy
And wanna know the time
Better have me shades, see
My nigga please
[Chorus + ad libs]
