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[Fat Joe - 1]
Wrist on froze, thanks to the
financial, bank's never closed;
Monday to Sunday, serve all
Joey Van Gundy, watch me work the
Aah, and I ain't NBA;
I ain't even trust the brethren, jealous ones envy me;
Problem is, these ain't even half what they 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, all up in the Drophead Phantom seats;
Now pop your bottles, blow your cush, fuck what man say;
'Cause you know we give a fuck, we let the pan play...

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

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

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