paroles de chanson Put On (Remix) - Young Jeezy , Jay-Z
I
put
on,
I
put
on
I
put
on
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
When
they
see
me
off
in
traffic
they
say
Jeezy
on
some
other
shit
Send
them
pussy
niggas
runnin'
straight
back
to
the
dealership
Me,
I'm
in
my
spaceship,
that's
right
I
work
for
Nasa
The
7H
is
not
a
fraud,
call
that
bitch
my
bodyguard
Call
that
bitch
his
bodyguard?
Yeah,
that's
my
bodyguard
When
we're
out
of
jewelry,
Young
gon'
do
security
What's
whiter
than
a
napkin,
harder
than
a
dinner
plate?
If
you
want
it
come
and
get
it,
you
know
I
stay
super
straight
Ran
up
in
my
spots
and
now
I'm
workin'
at
the
Super
8
Know
you
niggas
hungry,
come
and
get
a
super
plate
Y'all
sing
happy
birthday,
yeah
I
got
that
super
cake
Hundred
karat
bracelet,
I
use
it
like
some
super
bait
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
Put
on,
east
side
Put
on,
south
side
Put
on,
west
side
Put
on
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
Put
on,
east
side
Put
on,
south
side
Put
on,
west
side
Put
on
Half
bag,
top
back,
ain't
nothin'
but
a
young
thug
HKs,
8 K's,
I
need
to
join
a
gun
club
Big
wheels,
big
straps,
you
know
I
like
it
super
sized
Passenger's
a
redbone,
her
weave
look
like
some
curly
fries
Inside
fish
sticks,
outside
tartar
sauce
Pocket
full
of
celery,
imagine
what
she
tellin'
me
Blowin'
on
asparagus,
the
realest
shit
I
ever
smoked
Ridin'
to
that
Trap
or
Die,
the
realest
shit
I
ever
wrote
They
know
I
got
that
broccoli,
so
I
keep
that
glock
with
me
Don't
get
caught
without
one,
comin'
from
where
I'm
from
Call
me
Jeezy
Hamilton,
flyin'
down
Campbellton
So
fresh,
so
clean,
on
my
way
to
Charlene's
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
Put
on,
east
side
Put
on,
south
side
Put
on,
west
side
Put
on
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
Put
on,
east
side
Put
on,
south
side
Put
on,
west
side
Put
on
I
put
on,
I
put
on
I
put
on
I
put
on
for
my
city,
I
put
on
for
my
I
put
on
for
my
city,
I
put
on
for
my
city
On
I
feel
like
there's
still
niggas
that
owe
me
checks
I
feel
like
there's
still
bitches
that
owe
me
sex
I
feel
like
this
but
niggas
don't
know
these
stress
I
lost
the
only
girl
in
the
world
that
know
me
best
I
got
the
money
and
the
fame
and
that
don't
mean
shit
I
got
the
Jesus
on
a
chain,
man
that
don't
mean
shit
Cause
when
the
Jesus
pieces
can't
bring
me
peace
Sure
I
need
just
at
least
one
of
Russell's
nieces
On,
I
let
my
nightmares
go
I
put
on,
everybody
that
I
knew
from
the
go
I
know
hoes
that
was
frontin'
when
they
knew
he
was
broke
They
say
damn,
Yeezy
Yeezy,
you
don't
know
us
no
more
You
got
that
big
fame
homie,
and
you
just
changed
homie
You
can
ask
big
homie,
man
the
top
sure
lonely
I
ain't
lyin',
so
lonely
I
aint
lyin'
Let
me
see
what
we
have
tonight,
what
we
have
tonight
I'm
high
as
a
satellite,
satellite
I
see
those
flashin'
lights,
flashin'
lights
'Cause
every
night,
every
night
I
put
on
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
Put
on,
east
side
Put
on,
south
side
Put
on,
west
side
Put
on
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
I
put
on
for
my
city,
on
on
for
my
city
Put
on,
east
side
Put
on,
south
side
Put
on,
west
side
Put
on
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