Platinum Plus

Ruff Ryders

[Featuring Cross Jermaine Dupri Mase]






[Jermaine Dupri]



uh huh yea yeah yeah yeah yeah (tell 'em who we is)



yeah yeah yeah



They call me when thay wanna get they dough up



Call me when they wanna see shit blow up



Freessshhh



from the floor up



And ya know what? I'm sick wit it the shit don't slow up



I'ma see it want it drop it cop cat



Get it stay on it don't stop cat



In the big chair wit the big hat screamin' "Y'all wanna floss wit us?"



Where the fuck you at? From the south side, ruff ryde



No one will



Fuckin wit us, is a done deal



And y'all gotta hate huh?



'Cuz it's to much weight for one



And y'all ain't havin' no fun



Got a whole beat team tryin' to do what I do



Whole street team tryin' do what I do



Like what? Double countin' me out?



Forget it, i'm the best that ever done it, need to check and reck




[Chorus: JD and Cross together]



(uh, uh, uh, uh)



Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this



All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out



So So Def make it hot to death



You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us



Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this



All Out, make ya dance 'til ya fall out



So So Def make it hot to death



You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us




[Cross]



Now, money ain't never been a thing ta me



I'm down 8th with the brand new cinammon 3



OT, I got cake with a C and a D



On the wrist is a ice band capitol B, small V



I'm fuckin' with the Don Chi Chi



I'm a P-I-M-P, you can't tempt me (uh)



Check the ice and the clarity, it's cake like the lotter