Lirik Lagu If It Ain't About Money - Fat Joe
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ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
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- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Feat. Trey Songz
[Fat Joe - Verse 1]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, 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 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...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]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?
[Fat Joe - Verse 2]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...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]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?
[Fat Joe - Verse 1]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, 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 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...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]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?
[Fat Joe - Verse 2]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...
[Trey Songz - Chorus]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?
