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[Fat Joe - 1]
Wrist on froze, to the stove;
financial, bank's never closed;
Monday to Sunday, serve all
Joey Van Gundy, watch me the Magic;
Aah, and I ain't NBA;
I ain't even the brethren, jealous ones still envy me;
Problem is, these guys even half what they pretend to be;
Cold Don, now look at all the that they keep sendin' me;
And your the best, she fulfillin' all my fantasies;
She drip, drip, drippin' all up in the Drophead Phantom
Now pop bottles, blow your cush, fuck what your man say;
'Cause you we don't give a fuck, we let the pan play...

[Trey Songz -
If it ain't about money, why we wastin'
(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 killin' in them jeans, "Baby, you take 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she talkin'
If it about money, why we wastin' time?

[Fat Joe - 2]
on froze, thanks to the hoes;
Pussy never plummet, pimp 'til I'm
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 shinin' on the hood;
And you can smell that money right off the Lou
millionaire right from the Bronx;
On my way to Cali, Kobe, he LeBron;
50 stacks, tell my niggaz "Pay the bar";
Stop trippin', that pussy got a nigga
And the Am-Ex card, blacker my nigga 'Kon...

[Trey - Chorus]
If it about money, why we wastin' time?
(And tell her that) money's all on my mind...
You can believe that, I'll be the cheese at;
Wrist on froze, better get your
full 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 ain't
If it ain't money, why we wastin' time?
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 killin' in them jeans, "Baby, won't you 'em off for me?"
She said she a boss, she ain't
If it ain't money, why we wastin' time?