you're only a customer

Singer:jay-z

ha ha

ha ha

roc-a-fella y'all

futuristic shit beeotch

uh

what the fuck? how we do. how we do. uh ha

triple platnum nigga with the solid gold fade

all that nickle and dime shit

don't hold no weight

fortune 5

top 5 in the forbes as you

thumb through the source i read the ride report

class c

cold me down with the plastic

that's all i ask of you

like raphael saadiq

at the hotel

nico

robbin' the val suite

my people's eyes through the peep hole

i'm lovin' you down freak as i

shoot through the city like a rumor

not soon enough

to stop 'em from spreadin' the news

paper headin' read jay-z breaths