Official Music Video
Who You Wit II by JAY-Z
Lyrics & Translation
English
Uh-huh, yeah hah
Never sprung huh?
Jigga, Roc-A-Fella y'all
Never sprung huh?
Yeah, peep the repertoire
Pa-Pause, feel me on this one
Pa-Pause, feel this
Never sprung huh? Know my style
I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches
Rough bitches, don't matter you my bitches
Gold diggers with your eyes on my riches
Can't knock your hustle for real, it's a'ight bitches
I'm game tight, see it all through the platinum French frames
With the French name in the same night
Pull you and your tight friend
Lift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I slide right in
You know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R
Sexin' in a Lexus car
Match wits with the best of y'all, the rest of y'all
Is like vegetables in my presence, check it
Reminiscin' to nothin' you ever heard
Iceberg Slim baby, ride rims through the suburbs
Funds come in lump sums never ends deferred
Get money like I'm down South, Wednesday the third, it's on
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit
Can't scheme on 'em, Roc-A-Fella got a team on 'em
Chicks dream on him, trick cream on 'em
Lose it when dudes think it's just music
Lean on 'em, flash green on 'em and diamond rings on 'em
Sexin' around the way girls down to miras
I'm something every girl gotta have like Levi's
Chiquita, mi amor, see how raw
You can love me or hate me, either or
I'ma stay winnin', rock the custom drop Bentleys
Never eat at Denny's and party like Lil' Pennys
Can he live? Trick or main chick but if she leave
Just as quick, Indian give, ha-hah
Now what I look like? Givin' a chick half my trap
Like she wrote half my raps, yeah, I'm havin' that
You be the same chick when you leave me
The bankbook and the credit cards
And take everything you came with (it's on)
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
Yeah, here's somethin' niggas gon' find, not at all funny
We takin' all ya bitches, takin' all ya money
Jay-Z rated A.G. baby that's All Good
I sink this ball in your hole, I'm Tiger Woods
If the money was the grass and your ass was a tee
When I hit it with this club love you comin' with me
Grip you right up under your ass, put your back on the wall
Kinda tipsy, seein' triple, so I'm fuckin' y'all all
You remind me of this dream I had the night before
I'm kinda hopin' the condom break to have a reason to go raw
I'm playin', hit the showers, hit the money spot
Where all the models play and big money is dropped
Drop the top, let her feel the moonlight it entranced her
She jumped all in my seat like some private dancer
I tell you somethin' new, if you don't hop down off that
Butter soft shit with your shoes, I'ma step on the gas
She laughed, put her ass back in the proper place
She said, 'I played my cards right and look, I got the ace'
I told her beatboxes, 'slow down baby'
You dealin' with a baller, who, hold ground crazy, it's on
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
Bitch! Fucka
Jigga, '9-7 shit, next millennium
Recognize, realize, it's on
Roc-A-Blok y'all
Huh, ha ha, I'm laughing
It's on
"Hey Jay, this is. I just wanted to call and apologize
For the things I was saying to you. Y'know, that was kind of, y'know
Ridiculous the things I was saying and I just wanna thank you for
Giving Ta-Ta the message for me. We could still be cool
It was nice meeting you. Bye."
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Who You Wit II by JAY-Z
Who You Wit II* (original JAY-Z)
Uh-huh, yeah hah
Never sprung huh?
Jigga, Roc-A-Fella y'all
Never sprung huh?
Yeah, peep the repertoire
Pa-Pause, feel me on this one
Pa-Pause, feel this
Never sprung huh? Know my style
I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches
Rough bitches, don't matter you my bitches
Gold diggers with your eyes on my riches
Can't knock your hustle for real, it's a'ight bitches
I'm game tight, see it all through the platinum French frames
With the French name in the same night
Pull you and your tight friend
Lift your little dress like light wind, hah, then I slide right in
You know the whole repertoire, U.S. to the U-S-S-R
Sexin' in a Lexus car
Match wits with the best of y'all, the rest of y'all
Is like vegetables in my presence, check it
Reminiscin' to nothin' you ever heard
Iceberg Slim baby, ride rims through the suburbs
Funds come in lump sums never ends deferred
Get money like I'm down South, Wednesday the third, it's on
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit
Can't scheme on 'em, Roc-A-Fella got a team on 'em
Chicks dream on him, trick cream on 'em
Lose it when dudes think it's just music
Lean on 'em, flash green on 'em and diamond rings on 'em
Sexin' around the way girls down to miras
I'm something every girl gotta have like Levi's
Chiquita, mi amor, see how raw
You can love me or hate me, either or
I'ma stay winnin', rock the custom drop Bentleys
Never eat at Denny's and party like Lil' Pennys
Can he live? Trick or main chick but if she leave
Just as quick, Indian give, ha-hah
Now what I look like? Givin' a chick half my trap
Like she wrote half my raps, yeah, I'm havin' that
You be the same chick when you leave me
The bankbook and the credit cards
And take everything you came with (it's on)
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
Yeah, here's somethin' niggas gon' find, not at all funny
We takin' all ya bitches, takin' all ya money
Jay-Z rated A.G. baby that's All Good
I sink this ball in your hole, I'm Tiger Woods
If the money was the grass and your ass was a tee
When I hit it with this club love you comin' with me
Grip you right up under your ass, put your back on the wall
Kinda tipsy, seein' triple, so I'm fuckin' y'all all
You remind me of this dream I had the night before
I'm kinda hopin' the condom break to have a reason to go raw
I'm playin', hit the showers, hit the money spot
Where all the models play and big money is dropped
Drop the top, let her feel the moonlight it entranced her
She jumped all in my seat like some private dancer
I tell you somethin' new, if you don't hop down off that
Butter soft shit with your shoes, I'ma step on the gas
She laughed, put her ass back in the proper place
She said, 'I played my cards right and look, I got the ace'
I told her beatboxes, 'slow down baby'
You dealin' with a baller, who, hold ground crazy, it's on
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
More, dough to get, more shows to rip
I suggest you all roll with the clique, who you wit?
Frozen wrists and it's flows that's sick
More Os than you know exist, bitch who you wit?
Bitch! Fucka
Jigga, '9-7 shit, next millennium
Recognize, realize, it's on
Roc-A-Blok y'all
Huh, ha ha, I'm laughing
It's on
"Hey Jay, this is. I just wanted to call and apologize
For the things I was saying to you. Y'know, that was kind of, y'know
Ridiculous the things I was saying and I just wanna thank you for
Giving Ta-Ta the message for me. We could still be cool
It was nice meeting you. Bye."
Who You Wit II (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Ajá, sí, ja
¿Nunca te has enamorado, eh?
Jigga, Roc-A-Fella, ustedes
¿Nunca te has enamorado, eh?
Sí, mira el repertorio
Pa-Pausa, siénteme en esta
Pa-Pausa, siente esto
¿Nunca te has enamorado, eh? Conoce mi estilo
Me encantan las perras, las perras rudas, las perras tímidas
Las perras duras, no importa, ustedes son mis perras
Cazafortunas con los ojos en mis riquezas
No puedo criticar tu ajetreo de verdad, está bien, perras
Estoy bien preparado, lo veo todo a través de los marcos franceses de platino
Con el nombre francés en la misma noche
Te llevo a ti y a tu amiga íntima
Levanto tu vestidito como una brisa ligera, ja, luego me deslizo
Conoces todo el repertorio, de EE. UU. a la U.R.S.S.
Teniendo sexo en un coche Lexus
Igualo el ingenio con los mejores de ustedes, el resto de ustedes
Son como vegetales en mi presencia, compruébalo
Rememorando algo que nunca has oído
Iceberg Slim, nena, conduzco llantas por los suburbios
Los fondos llegan en sumas globales, nunca se posponen
Gano dinero como si estuviera en el Sur, miércoles tres, está en marcha
Más, dinero que conseguir, más shows que reventar
Les sugiero a todos que se unan a la pandilla, ¿con quién estás?
Muñecas congeladas y flujos que son geniales
Más 'O's de los que sabes que existen, perra, ¿con quién estás?
No pueden planear contra ellos, Roc-A-Fella tiene un equipo sobre ellos
Las chicas sueñan con él, las putas se excitan con él
Lo pierden cuando los tipos piensan que es solo música
Apóyate en ellos, muéstrales billetes y anillos de diamantes
Teniendo sexo con las chicas del barrio hasta las miras
Soy algo que toda chica debe tener como los Levi's
Chiquita, mi amor, mira qué crudo
Puedes amarme u odiarme, cualquiera de las dos
Seguiré ganando, conduzco los Bentleys descapotables personalizados
Nunca como en Denny's y festejo como Lil' Pennys
¿Puede vivir? Puta o chica principal, pero si ella se va
Así de rápido, doy y quito, ja-ja
¿Ahora a qué me parezco? Dándole a una chica la mitad de mi trampa
Como si ella escribiera la mitad de mis raps, sí, me lo estoy creyendo
Serás la misma chica cuando me dejes
La libreta bancaria y las tarjetas de crédito
Y llévate todo lo que trajiste (está en marcha)
Más, dinero que conseguir, más shows que reventar
Les sugiero a todos que se unan a la pandilla, ¿con quién estás?
Muñecas congeladas y flujos que son geniales
Más 'O's de los que sabes que existen, perra, ¿con quién estás?
Sí, aquí hay algo que los negros encontrarán, para nada gracioso
Estamos tomando a todas sus perras, tomando todo su dinero
Jay-Z calificado A.G. nena, eso es Todo Bien
Hundo esta bola en tu hoyo, soy Tiger Woods
Si el dinero fuera el césped y tu trasero un tee
Cuando lo golpee con este amor de palo, vendrás conmigo
Te agarro justo debajo del trasero, te pongo la espalda contra la pared
Medio borracho, viendo triple, así que los estoy follando a todos
Me recuerdas a este sueño que tuve la noche anterior
Estoy como esperando que el condón se rompa para tener una razón para ir sin protección
Estoy jugando, a las duchas, al lugar del dinero
Donde todas las modelos juegan y se suelta mucho dinero
Bajo la capota, la dejo sentir la luz de la luna, la cautivó
Saltó a mi asiento como una bailarina privada
Te digo algo nuevo, si no te bajas de eso
Mierda suave como mantequilla con tus zapatos, voy a pisar el acelerador
Ella se rió, puso su trasero de vuelta en el lugar adecuado
Ella dijo: 'Jugué bien mis cartas y mira, tengo el as'
Le dije, 'cajas de ritmos, 'despacio, nena'
Estás tratando con un jugador, que, se mantiene firme de forma loca, está en marcha
Más, dinero que conseguir, más shows que reventar
Les sugiero a todos que se unan a la pandilla, ¿con quién estás?
Muñecas congeladas y flujos que son geniales
Más 'O's de los que sabes que existen, perra, ¿con quién estás?
Más, dinero que conseguir, más shows que reventar
Les sugiero a todos que se unan a la pandilla, ¿con quién estás?
Muñecas congeladas y flujos que son geniales
Más 'O's de los que sabes que existen, perra, ¿con quién estás?
Más, dinero que conseguir, más shows que reventar
Les sugiero a todos que se unan a la pandilla, ¿con quién estás?
Muñecas congeladas y flujos que son geniales
Más 'O's de los que sabes que existen, perra, ¿con quién estás?
Más, dinero que conseguir, más shows que reventar
Les sugiero a todos que se unan a la pandilla, ¿con quién estás?
Muñecas congeladas y flujos que son geniales
Más 'O's de los que sabes que existen, perra, ¿con quién estás?
¡Perrra! Cabrón
Jigga, mierda del '97, próximo milenio
Reconozcan, dense cuenta, está en marcha
Roc-A-Blok, ustedes
Eh, ja ja, me estoy riendo
Está en marcha
"Oye Jay, soy yo. Solo quería llamar y disculparme
Por las cosas que te estaba diciendo. Sabes, eso fue un poco, sabes
Ridículo las cosas que estaba diciendo y solo quiero agradecerte por
Darle el mensaje a Ta-Ta por mí. Todavía podríamos llevarnos bien
Fue un placer conocerte. Adiós."
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