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JAY-Z - Can I Get A... ft. Amil, Ja Rule
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Stimme und Gesang
Amil
Amil
Stimme und Gesang
Ja Rule
Ja Rule
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Songwriter:in
Robin Mays
Robin Mays
Songwriter:in
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Songwriter:in
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Produzent:in
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mischtechniker:in
Lil Rob
Lil Rob
Produzent:in
Patrick Viala
Patrick Viala
Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

What? Well, fuck you, bitch Bounce with me, with me, with me, with me Can you bounce with me, bounce with me, with me, with me? Can you bounce with me, bounce with me? Ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi Can you bounce with me, bounce with me? Ye-ye-yeah Uh-huh, uh-huh, bounce with me, bounce with me Can you, can you, can you bounce with me, bounce with me, with me, with me? Bounce with me, bounce with me, ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi Bounce with me, bounce with me, yeah Can I hit in the mornin' without givin' you half of my dough And even worse, if I was broke, would you want me? If I couldn't get you finer things like all of them diamond rings Bitches kill for, would you still roll? If we couldn't see the sun risin' off the shore of Thailand Would you ride then if I wasn't driving? If I wasn't a eight-figure nigga by the name of Jigga Would you come around me or would you clown me? If I couldn't flow futuristic, would ya Put your two lips on my wood and kiss it? Could ya See yourself with a nigga working hard at a nine to five Then ten to six, two jobs to survive, or Do you need a baller, so you can shop and tear the mall up Brag, tell your friends what I bought ya? If you couldn't see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low Baby girl, if this is so, yo Can I get a fuck you To these bitches from all of my niggas Who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a woop woop To these niggas from all of my bitches Who don't got love for niggas without dubs Can I get a fuck you To these bitches from all of my niggas Who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a woop woop To these niggas from all of my bitches Who don't got love for niggas without dubs (Now, can you) bounce with me, bounce with me Can you, can you, can you bounce with me, bounce with me? Bounce with me, bounce with me Can you, can you, can you bounce with me, with me, with me? You ain't gotta be rich but fuck that How we gon' get around on your bus pass? 'Fore I put this pussy on your mustache Can you afford me? My niggas breadwinners, never corny Ambition makes me so horny Not the fussin' and the frontin' If you got nothing, baby boy, you better Get up, get out and get some, shit I like a lot of Prada, Alizé and vodka Late nights, candlelight, then I tear the cock up Get it up, I put it down e'ry time it pop up, huh I got to snap, let it loose, then I knock ya Feel the juice, then I got ya, when you produce a rock I let you meet momma and introduce you to poppa My coochie remains in a Gucci name Never test my patience, nigga, I'm high maintenance High class, if you ain't rollin', bypass If you ain't holdin' I dash, yo Can I get a fuck you To these bitches from all of my niggas Who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a woop woop To these niggas from all of my bitches Who don't got love for niggas without dubs Can I get a fuck you To these bitches from all of my niggas Who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a woop woop To these niggas from all of my bitches Who don't got love for niggas without dubs Now can you bounce for me, bounce for me Can you, can you, can you bounce with me, bounce with me? Can you bounce with me, with me, with me? Can you, can you, bounce with me, bounce with me? It ain't even a question How my dough flows, I'm good to these bad hoes Like my puss wet and they don't dry like damp clothes What y'all niggas don't know, it's easy to pimp a hoe Bitches better have my money fo' sho' Before they go runnin' they mouth, promotin' how I be dickin' they, back out, go 'head, let it out I fucks with my Gat out, bounce and leave a hundred Makin' 'em feel slutted even if they don't want it It's been so long, since I met a chick ain't about chips but then I'm Dead wrong, when I tell 'em, "Be gone" So hold on to the feelin' of flossin' and platinum 'Cause from now on, you can witness Ja the icon With hoodies and Timbs on, 'cause I thugs my bitches VV studs my bitches, then we rob bitch niggas I'm talkin' 'bout straight figures, if you here, get with us If not, boo, you know what, I still fucked you Can I get a fuck you To these bitches from all of my niggas Who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a woop woop To these niggas from all of my bitches Who don't got love for niggas without dubs Can I get a fuck you To these bitches from all of my niggas Who don't love hoes, they get no dough Can I get a woop woop To these niggas from all of my bitches Who don't got love for niggas without dubs Now can you bounce with me, bounce with me Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce with me, bounce with me With me, with me, with me, bounce with me, bounce with me Bounce, bitch, bounce with me, with me, with me, with me Can you bounce with me, with me? Ge-gi, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Can you bounce with me, bounce with me?
Writer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Shawn Carter, Jeffrey Atkins, Robin Andre Mays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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