Can I Get A...
Jay-Z f/ Amil-lion and Ja

Verse One:
(Jay-Z)
Can I hit in the morning
Without giving you half of my dough
And even worse if I was broke would you want me?
If I couldn't get you finer things
Like all of them diamond rings niggaz kill for
Would you still roll?
If we couldn't see the sun risin 'off the shore of Thailand
Would you ride then, if it wasn't droppin'?
If  I wasn't ah, eight figure nigga by the name of Jigga
Would you come around naked, would you clown me?
If I couldn't flow futuristic
Would ya put your two lips on my dick, kiss it
Could ya see yourself with a nigga workin' harder than 9 to 5
Contend with six, two jobs to survive
Or do you need a balla?
So you can shop and tear the mall up?
Brag, tell your friends what I bought ya
If you couldn't see yourself with a nigga when his dough is low
Baby girl, if this is so, yo..

Chorus:
(Jay-Z)
Can I get a what, what?
To these chickens from all of my thugs
Who don't love those, they get no dough
(Amil)
Can I get a woop, woop?
To these fellas from all of my ladies
Who don't got love for players without dubs
(repeat)

Amil: Now can you bounce wit me, uhh
Jay-Z: Bounce wit me, bounce wit me
            Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Amil: Uh uh.. Major Coins
Jay-Z: Bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Amil: Yeah, not done
Jay-Z: Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Amil: Uh-uh uh uh

Verse Two:
(Amil)
You ain't gotta be rich, but fuck dat
How a bitch gonna get around your bus pass
I'll put this ass on your mustache
Can you afford em
This never corny
Ambition makes me,so horny
I come fussin' in the front end
If you got nuttin', baby boy, you betta"Git Up, Git Out and get somethin"
Shit!
I like a lot of Pravada, Alize and Baca
Late nights, candlelight, can I tear the cock up
Get it up I put it down anytime it pop up
I got to snap em, let it loose, then I knock ya
Feel the juice, then I got ya, when you produce a rocka
I let you meet momma and introduce you to poppa
My shit remains in a Gucci name
Never test my patience sweetie, I'm high maintenance
High class if you ain't rollin
Bypass if you ain't holdin shit
I dash yo

Chorus

Jay-Z: Now can you bounce for me, bounce for me
Ja: Uhh
Jay-Z: Can ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ja: Uhh!
Jay-Z: Gi-gi-gi-geyeah-geyeah
            Can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ja: UHH!
Jay-Z: Gi-gi-gi-gi can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ja: Uhh! Yeah

Verse Three:
(Ja)
It ain't even a question how my dough flows
You good if you got those
Lady, ride in your bump like a Tahoe
What you ain't know, it's easy, but hear me though
Baby girl, best have my money fo' sho'
Before they go, runnin they mouth, promotin' half
I be bangin' they, back out, go 'head, let it out
I leave em with no doubts, bounce, toss a hundred
Makin 'em feel taunted even if they don't want it
It's been so long since I met a chick ain't on my tips
But then I'm dead wrong, when I tell em be gone
So hold on to the feelin' of flossin' and platinum
'Cause from now on, you can witness Ja the icon
With hoodies and Timbs on
'Cause I thugs my women
VeVe, studs my women, if you wit' me you wit' 'em
I'm talkin bout good livin
Are we here, you wit us?
If not Boo, you know what, I still got you

Chorus

Jay-Z:
Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Wit me wit me wit me bounce wit me, bounce wit me
Bounce.. bounce.. wit me wit me wit me wit me
Can ya bounce wit me wit me
Ge-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi-ge-yeah