Nick Cannon - More Money Than Jay Z lyrics

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Nick Cannon - More Money Than Jay Z lyrics

[Intro] You don't wanna talk that money sh** We gon' upset some people with this one [Verse 1] More money than Jay Z No disrespect, but I ain't "Roc-ing" sh** And OAG wonder managed me Tell 'em cut the check Matter fact, n***a, cut the debt That's like if your ace of spades tried to buy Moet Your taste ain't expensive and you know it It ain't taste that different and you know that It's vintage, old school with the pimpin' Women, only thing that's rented Them young boys couldn't move in my linen Them wrinkled old heads, they get the picture Pop by, you better get your spinach Blew though, getting knocked for your b**hes CV watch, got your moves from soul train What I do? Went and bought the soul train Ain't no thang from here to Spokane I'm Nicky Barnes before there was c**aine Pee Wee Kirkland, shooting in two games I'm [God Fischer?], telling the truth mane I'm about to buy the Apollo and give it a new name Do it for Harlem Shaking all these n***as like [Macy's] hoop game No subliminals, I said your crew name Broke n***as, I'm talking to you mane No k**er, but the cannon is Hussain I rack, I ran, I run it If you want a n***a put up a hunnit Not a grand, I brought some dough with me Gee, you in it, no 50 I get money, money I got Ask Wayne, a milli a pop Ask Puff, I'm finally making 'em stop Diddy money, my pockets making 'em woop A king stunna, Jamaican that guap Cayman Islands, we making it stop Stash the cash, K's in the block Yall mad, cause Drake is on top When I created Wild N' Out He was on my network making wheelchair stops Ha, I do this sh** for fun And yall better update your website I was worth 20 mil when I was only 21 [Hook (x3)] More money than Jay Z [Verse 2] Got real money, Double XL money f** a Forbes n***a, black dollars, ill money You ain't gotta count it mommy, it's all [air] money You babysitting paper, call it day care money Funny? They ain't even near money Yeah, you dress like Jay but where your Rocawear money? Diamonds in your chain, I don't care money Cause I bought the j**elry store, you can get it here money Fashion rocky socks, A$AP red money My diamond shoes dancing, Fred Astaire money n***as can't say nothing, mean mug stare money Get the f** outta here, you can't compare money You got that "I get paid next week when my peeps get their money On a [?], I swear" money You reality broke, TV repair money Go on VH1 and end your career money I'm not joking, I'm bouta sell Nickelodeon Yeah, that's that double dare money You a Spongebob n***a, square money Wanna be like Jordan, I'm Nike Air money First round draft pick, player money A b**h never told me no, [?] money Yeah money [Hook] [Outro] I see all yall rap n***as out there And your little videos Your rented Bugattis Throwing stacks of money at women Where's your intellectual properties? What's your R.O.I? That's return on investment, dumb n***a What you gon' do after rap? What you say Jay? (You gotta respect that)