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- Trey Songz It Ain't About Money 歌词
- Trey Songz
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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 talking NBA; I ain't even trust the brethren Jealous 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 sending me; And your girl the best She fulfilling all my fantasies; She drip drip dripping all up In the Drophead Phantom seats; Now pop your bottles blow your cush F**k what your man say; Cause you know we don't give a f**k We let the pan play If it ain't about money why we wasting 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 killing in them jeans Baby won't you take 'em off for me " She said she a boss she ain't talking If it ain't about money Why we wasting time Neck on froze thanks to the hoes; Pussy never plummet Pimp 'til I'm gone; Powder white work let's get this shit popping; And f**k the police Like them niggaz out in Compton; Aah we too fly for our own good; And you can see the sky shining 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 playing LeBron; Drop 50 stacks tell my niggaz Pay the bar Stop tripping that pussy got a nigga hard; And the Am-Ex card blacker than my nigga Kon If it ain't about money why we wasting 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 killing in them jeans Baby won't you take 'em off for me She said she a boss she ain't talking If it ain't about money Why we wasting 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; Balling like the Lakers Keep heat like Miami And she killinging em jeans Baby won't you take 'em off for me She said she a boss she ain't talking If it ain't about money why we wasting time
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