Jay Z

Dino stop barking for a second...

1 ounce, 2 blunts, 3 seconds

And I'm on the 4 oh 5 flying in my 6

Got a call from a 7, said she with a 9

If you add 'em up, that's more than a dime

So I hop out front exit 42

Hit down mansions, to Inglewood city what it do

Got a call from my day one nigga perfect timing

He can have the 9, 7 is mine

When you see that body you'll say she's a 29

But you gotta be blind to see there's more to being fine

Back to the mission, head down bird make a left on third

And I waiting for my nigga as

I'm counting my money, smoking my weed

Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z

Counting my money, smoking my weed

Counting my money, smoking my weed

Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z, Jay Z

20 minutes go by, this nigga run out

I ain't even trippin' I'm on his time, we burnout

Head down 7, call up the 7

Said we on our way, no need for direction

I know where she live

She used to let me put 12 all up in her ribs

Ooowh how can I forget, the only I ever let get away

Finally decided to come out and play

Its 10 o' clock when we pull up, I give her a call

Tell her that I made it, her friend open the door

For a split second I forgot who I came for

Told my nigga if you really want it then it's yours

He said he did so I played my position

Him and number 9 disappeared to the kitchen

Number 7 tell me how much of a whore her friend is

She rather ride solo, cause she can't stand bitches

And I remember why I left 7 alone

She bad as hell but her heart is cold

Kept her entertained while my nigga did his wrong

30 minutes later in a scrapper and we gone

Now I'm counting my money, smoking my weed

Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z

Counting my money, smoking my weed

Counting my money, smoking my weed

Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z, Jay Z