On To The Next One (Made Famous by Jay-Z)

On to the Next One (Made Famous By Jay-Z) - Summer Island Club DJs

I got a million ways to get it emhe choose one choose one

Em bring it back

Now double your money and make a stack

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

Hold up freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please

Holding on that new sh*t niggaz like How come

Niggas want my old sh*t buy my old album

Niggas stuck on stupid I gotta keep it movin'

Niggas make the same sh*t me I make The Blueprints

Came in the Range hopped out that Lexus

Every year since I been on that next sh*t

Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolex's

Now a ni**a wrist match the status of my records

Used to rock a throwback ballin' on the corner

Now I rock a Teller suit lookin' like a owner

No I'm not a Jonas Brother I'm a grown up

No I'm not a virgin I use my cojones

I move onward the only direction

Can't be scared to fail searchin' perfection

Gotta keep it fresh girl even when we sexin'

But don't be mad at him when he's on to the next one

Freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please

I got a million ways to get it

Emhe choose one choose one

Hey bring it back

Now double your money and make a stack

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

On to the next

Hold up freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please

F**k a throwback jersey cause we on to the next one

And f**k that Auto-Tune cause we on

And niggas don't be mad cause it's all about progression

Loiterers should be arrested

I used to drink Cristal them f**kers racist

So I switched gold bottles on to that Spade sh*t

You gonna have another drink or you just gonna babysit

On to the next one somebody call the waitress

Baby I'm a boss I don't know what they do

I don't get dropped I drop the label

World can't hold me too much ambition

Always knew it'd be like this when I was in the kitchen

Niggas in the same spot me I'm dodgin' raindrops

Meanin' I'm on vaca' chillin' on a big yacht

Yeah I got on flip flops white Louie boat shoes

Y'all should grow the f**k up come here let me coach you hold up

Freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please

I got a million ways to get it

Emhe choose one choose one

Hey bring it back

Now double your money and make a stack

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

Hold up freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please

Big Pimpin' in the house now

Bought the land tore the motherf**kin' house down

Bought the car tore the motherf**kin' roof off

Ride clean I don't ever take shoes off

Bought the Jeep tore the motherf**kin' doors off

Foot out that b**ch ride the sh*t like a skateboard

Navigation on tryin' to find my next thrill

Feelin' myself I don't even need an X pill

Can't chill but my neck will

Haters really gonna be mad off my next deal

Uh I don't know why they worry 'bout my pockets

Meanwhile I had Oprah chillin' in the projects

Had her out in Bed-Stuy chillin' on the steps

Drinkin' quarter waters I gotta be the best

M J at Summer Jam Obama on the text

Y'all should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next

Hold up

Freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please

I got a million ways to get it

Emhe choose one choose one

Hey bring it back

Now double your money and make a stack

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

I'm on to the next one on to the next

Hold up freeze hey

Somebody bring me back some money please