Текст песни If It Ain't About Money - Fat Joe , Trey Songz
Wrist
on
froze,
thanks
to
the
stove;
Mattress
financial,
bank's
never
closed;
Monday
to
Sunday,
serve
all
addicts;
Joey
Van
Gundy,
watch
me
work
the
Magic;
Aah,
and
I
ain't
talkin'
NBA;
I
ain't
even
trust
the
brethren,
jealou
ones
still
envy
me;
Problem
is,
these
guys
ain't
even
half
what
they
pretend
to
be;
Cold
Don,
now
look
at
all
the
shots
that
they
keep
sendin'
me;
And
your
girl
the
best,
she
fulfillin'
all
my
fantasies;
She
drip,
drip,
drippin'
all
up
in
the
Drophead
Phantom
seats;
Now
pop
your
bottles,
blow
your
cush,
fuck
what
your
man
say;
'Cause
you
know
we
don't
give
a
fuck,
we
let
the
pan
play...
If
it
ain't
about
money,
why
we
wastin'
time?
(And
tell
her
that)
money's
all
that's
on
my
mind...
You
can
believe
that,
I'll
be
where
the
cheese
at;
Wrist
on
froze,
better
get
your
hoe;
Pocket
full
of
paper,
so
these
haters
can't
stand
me;
Ballin'
like
the
Lakers,
keep
heat
like
Miami,
And
she
killin'
in
them
jeans,
"Baby,
won't
you
take
'em
off
for
me?"
She
said
she
a
boss,
she
ain't
talkin'
If
it
ain't
about
money,
why
we
wastin'
time?
Neck
on
froze,
thanks
to
the
hoes;
Pussy
never
plummet,
pimp
'til
I'm
gone;
Powder
white
work,
let's
get
this
shit
poppin';
And
fuck
the
police,
like
them
niggaz
out
in
Compton;
Aah,
we
too
fly
for
our
own
good;
And
you
can
see
the
sky
shinin'
on
the
chrome
hood;
And
you
can
smell
that
money
right
off
the
Lou
Vuitton;
Self-made
millionaire
right
from
the
Bronx;
On
my
way
to
Cali,
Kobe,
he
playin'
LeBron;
Drop
50
stacks,
tell
my
niggaz
"Pay
the
bar";
Stop
trippin',
that
pussy
got
a
nigga
hard;
And
the
Am-Ex
card,
blacker
than
my
nigga
'Kon...
If
it
ain't
about
money,
why
we
wastin'
time?
(And
tell
her
that)
money's
all
that's
on
my
mind...
You
can
believe
that,
I'll
be
where
the
cheese
at;
Wrist
on
froze,
better
get
your
hoe;
Pocket
full
of
paper,
so
these
haters
can't
stand
me;
Ballin'
like
the
Lakers,
keep
heat
like
Miami,
And
she
killin'
in
them
jeans,
"Baby,
won't
you
take
'em
off
for
me?"
She
said
she
a
boss,
she
ain't
talkin'
If
it
ain't
about
money,
why
we
wastin'
time?
You
can
believe
that,
I'll
be
where
the
cheese
at;
Wrist
on
froze,
better
get
your
hoe;
Pocket
full
of
paper,
so
these
haters
can't
stand
me;
Ballin'
like
the
Lakers,
keep
heat
like
Miami,
And
she
killin'
in
them
jeans,
"Baby,
won't
you
take
'em
off
for
me?"
She
said
she
a
boss,
she
ain't
talkin'
If
it
ain't
about
money,
why
we
wastin'
time?
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