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[Fat Joe - 1]
Wrist on froze, thanks to the
Mattress financial, bank's closed;
Monday to Sunday, serve all
Joey Van Gundy, watch me work the
Aah, and I talkin' NBA;
I ain't even trust the brethren, jealous ones still me;
Problem is, these guys ain't even half what pretend to be;
Cold Don, now at all the shots that they keep sendin' me;
And your girl the best, she fulfillin' all my
She drip, drip, drippin' all up in the Drophead Phantom
Now pop your bottles, blow your cush, fuck what your man
'Cause you know we give a fuck, we let the pan play...

[Trey Songz -
If it about money, why we wastin' time?
(And tell her that) all that's on my mind...
You can believe that, I'll be where the at;
Wrist on froze, get your hoe;
Pocket of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin'

Joe - Verse 2]
Neck on froze, thanks to the
Pussy never plummet, pimp I'm gone;
white work, let's get this shit poppin';
And fuck the police, like niggaz out in Compton;
Aah, we too fly for our own
And you can see the sky shinin' on the chrome
And you can that money right off the Lou Vuitton;
Self-made millionaire right from the
On my way to Cali, Kobe, he playin'
Drop 50 stacks, tell my "Pay the bar";
Stop trippin', that got a nigga hard;
And the Am-Ex card, than my nigga 'Kon...

[Trey Songz -
If it about money, why we wastin' time?
(And her that) money's all that's on my mind...
You can that, I'll be where the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, get your hoe;
Pocket of paper, so these haters can't stand me;
Ballin' the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't
If it ain't about money, why we wastin'
You can believe that, I'll be where the at;
Wrist on froze, better get your
Pocket full of paper, so haters can't stand me;
like the Lakers, keep heat like Miami,
And she in them jeans, "Baby, won't you take 'em off for me?"
She she a boss, she ain't talkin'
If it ain't about money, why we wastin'