Who You Wit - Radio Edit

Uh-huh, yeah hah

Never sprung, huh?

Jigga, Roc-A-Fella y'all-uhh

Never sprung, huh?

Yeah, peep the repertoire

Pa-pause, feel me on this one

Pa-pause, feel this

Never sprung, huh? Know my style

I love missus, thug missus, shy missus

Rough missus, don't matter, you my missus

Gold diggers wit' ya eyes on my riches

Can't knock your hustle for real – it's aight, missus

I'm game tight, see it all through the platinum French frames

With the French name, in the same night

Pull you and your tight friend

Lift your little dress like light wind

Hah, then I slide right in

You know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R

Sexin' in a Lexus car

Match wits with the best of y'all, the rest of y'all

Is like veg-etables in my presence, check it

Reminiscin' to nothin' you ever heard

Iceberg Slim baby, ride rims through the suburbs

Funds come in lump sums, never ends deferred

Get money like I'm down South, Wednesday the third – it's on

More dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit'?

Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick

More O's than you know exist, b—, who you wit'?

Can't scheme on 'em, Roc-A-Fella got a team on 'em

Chicks dream on him, trick cream on him

Lose it when dudes think it's just music – lean on 'em

Flash green on 'em and diamond rings on 'em

Sexin' around the way girls down to miras

I'm somethin' every girl gotta have like Levi's, chiquita

Mi amor, see how raw?

You can love me or hate me, either or

I'ma stay winnin', rock the custom drop Bentleys

Never eat at Denny's, and party like Lil' Penny

Can he live? Trick or main chick but if she leave

Just as quick, Indian give, ha-hah

Now what I look like, givin' a chick half my trap

Like she wrote half my raps? Yeah, I'm havin' that

You be the same chick when you leave me

The bankbook and the credit cards

And take everything you came with (It's on)

More dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit?

Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick

More O's than you know exist, b—, who you wit?

You know the moves major, never minor

Cause when you a true player, they never find ya

We takin' trips abroad with chicks from afar

Down in Negril in the villa, gettin' iller

Never know I'm at the resort

Readin' the Robb Re-peez-ort

Checkin' out this new wine, inhalin' the cork

Million miles from the puddles, the rainy days, the tussles

Brainy ways to hustle, so we won't get caught

Had beef of all sort, but I turned it around

Chose my steps more wisely, I'm learnin' the ground

I was so gung-ho when I earned my first pound

Now it's million dollar deals, (Straight) turnin' 'em down

Roc-A-Fella make or break me, 'til death do us

Won't be in your right mind, you ever step to us

Been there, when I was in my tenth year, went there

Then I realized that it didn't make sense there

Backtrack, show me where the cash at

And plus, frivolous beef? Please, we looking past that

Y'all can gossip while we learnin' the world

Drop the hot sh—, never returnin' your girl – it's on

More dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit'?

Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick

More O's than you know exist, b—, who you wit'?

More dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit'?

Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick

More O's than you know exist, b—, who you wit'?

More dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit'?

Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick

More O's than you know exist, b—, who you wit'?

More dough to get, more shows to rip

I suggest you all roll with the click, who you wit'?

Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick

More O's than you know exist, beyatch, who you wit'?

Fucka!

Jigga, '9-7 sh—, next millennium

Recognize, realize, it's on

Roc-A-Blok, y'all, ahh

Hahaha, it's o