[Pharrell]

What, uh, c'mon, uh, keep the change, my nigga, (it's too late)

It's too late for that

Don't gotta to spit that game

Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that

Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that



[Jay-Z]

Uh, uh, young, Neptunes, Young Chris, ROC

Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars

Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla



[Chorus: Pharrell]

My nigga, please - you ain't signing no checks like these

My nigga, please - you pushing no wheels like these

My nigga, please - you ain't holding no tecks like these

My nigga, please - you don't pop in vest like these



[Jay-Z]

My nigga please, uh-huh, uh,

This my world, pimp stroll

Nigga please, you ain't start out from your trunk

Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk

Nigga please, chumps don't tour like us

You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus

Nigga please, you ain't got your neck all froze

With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes

Nigga please, you don't be getting no hoes

With La Perla on they cheeks, can't be messing with cheap chicks

Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans

Manolo Blahnik I'm going through they body like an ultrasonic

You ain't got 'em blowing no chronic

Divine intervention, you can't prevent me from shining

Nigga please, I been around the world

Damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world

Nigga please, you can't even hold my shoes

I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you



[Chorus ad libs]



[Jay-Z]

Uh, pimp strolling on 'em

Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em

Paper foldin' on 'em-a