Jay-Z

(feat. J.U.I.C.E. & Pharrell Williams)
[Intro: Jay-Z]
Lets go
Hov!
Uh huh, Hov
You, are, not, ready
Hov, unstoppable, Dynasty, young Hova
[Break: Pharrell Williams (J.U.I.C.E.)]
Im a hustler baby, Im a hustler
I just want you to know, wanna let you know
It aint where I been, it aint where I been
But where Im bout to go, top of the world!
Now I just wanna love you, just wanna love you
But be who I am, you know you love me
And with all this cash, mo money, mo problems
Youll forget your man
Now give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
[Jay-Z]
When the Remis in the system, aint no tellin
Will I fuck em will I diss em, thats what they be yellin
Im a pimp by blood, not relation
Yall be chasin, I replace them, huh?
Drunk off Crist, mami on E
Cant keep her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, singing off key
"And I wish I never met her at all..."
It gets better, ordered another round
Its, about, to go, down
Got six model chicks, six bottles of Crist
Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe glasses
Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra
Filth Mart jeans, take that off
[Break: Pharrell Williams (J.U.I.C.E.)]
Give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
I said give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, save the narrative, you savin it for marriage
Lets keep it real ma, you savin it for karats
You wanna see how far Ima go
How, much Ima spend but you already know
Zip, zero, stingy with dinero
Might buy you Crist, but that about it
Might light your wrist, but that about it
Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really gotta ride nice dick
Know how to work your hips and your heads priceless
Profess you love the Hov, and Ill never let you down
Get you bling like the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov, too hot to hold
Ladies love me long time like 2Pacs soul
Only way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
Im too cold, Motorola, two way page me, cmon
[Break: Pharrell Williams (J.U.I.C.E.)]
Give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
I said give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
Im a hustler baby, uh, Hov
I just want you to know, Hov
It aint where I been
But where Im bout to go, Hov, Hov
Now I just wanna love you, young Hova
But be who I am, know you love me
And with all this cash, mo money, mo problems
Youll forget your man
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Same song, Im back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls
From, Club Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., Bubblin in Dublin
Cant deny me, why would you want to
You need me, why dont you try me
Baby you want to, believe me, Hov!
[Break: Pharrell Williams (J.U.I.C.E.)]
Give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Cmon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
I said give it to me
(Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But dont bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff)
You gotta...
Give it to me
Uh, uh huh
[ I Just Wanna Love U (Give It 2 Me) Lyrics ]