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Timbaland

"Tom Ford Remix"

[Intro: Jay Z]
Clap for a n*gga with his rapping ass
Blow a stack for your n*ggas with your trapping ass
Clap for a n*gga with his rapping ass
Blow a stack for your n*ggas with your trapping ass
Tom Ford, Tom Ford, Tom Ford

[Bridge: Jay Z]
Coming up, coming down
Riding clean fix your hair in my Crown
Bad b*tch, H town
Keep it trill, y'all know y'all can't f*ck around

[Verse 1: Jay Z]
Paris where we been, pard' my Parisian
It's Hov time in no time, it's f*ck all y'all season
p*ss Bordeaux and Burgundies, flush out a Riesling
When Hov's out, them hoes out, y'all put y'all weaves in
Clap for a n*gga with his rapping ass
Blow a stack for your n*ggas with your trapping ass
Spent all my euros on tuxes and weird clothes
I party with weirdoes, yeah Hov, yeah Hov

[Hook: Jay Z]
I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford
International, bring back the Concorde
Numbers don't lie, check the scoreboard
Tom Ford, Tom Ford, Tom Ford

[Verse 2: Jay Z]
Hands down got the best flow, sound I'm so special
Sound boy burial, this my Wayne Perry flow
Y'all know nothing 'bout Wayne Perry though
District of Columbia, guns on y'all Tumblrs
f*ck hashtags and retweets, n*gga
140 characters in these streets, n*gga
Pardon my laughing, y'all only flagging on beats, n*gga
Pardon my laughing, I happen to think you sweet

[Hook: Jay Z]
I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford
International, bring back the Concorde
Numbers don't lie, check the scoreboard
Tom Ford, Tom Ford, Tom Ford

[Interlude: Beyonce]
Oh, man, so throwed

[Bridge: Jay Z]
Coming up, coming down
Riding clean fix your hair in my Crown
Bad b*tch, H town
Keep it trill, y'all know y'all can't f*ck around
Hold up (I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford)

[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Keep your foot off in they ass is what Ken told me
n*ggas like to play games cause they feel like they know me
You don't know me n*gga, I've done changed
So don't be tryna put no sh*t off in the game
This ain't no mothaf*ckin' '91
We out here rapping for money, you n*ggas rapping for fun
I don't f*ck with nobody in this sh*t but Bun
Deal give me a million, you gotta give that n*gga one
You can try me if you want to b*tch
But I'mma show you what the f*ck I'm working with
His man's tied, pistol popper you ain't real
Just cause you born in Port Arthur don't make a n*gga trill
Y'all hit a lick and that b*tch run you
Need to put that ho in check, that's what a real n*gga do
A b*tch pus*y ain't sh*t to me
And you ain't getting no respect if you f*cking for free

[Hook: Jay Z]
I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford
International, bring back the Concorde
Numbers don't lie, check the scoreboard
Tom Ford, Tom Ford, Tom Ford

[Bridge: Jay Z]
Coming up, coming down
Riding clean fix your hair in my Crown
Bad b*tch, H town
Keep it trill, y'all know y'all can't f*ck around

[Outro: Jay Z]

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