[Chorus:]
You ain't saying nothing
I'll be spending uero's pound you probebly talking nothing
If it ain't about some millions boy you aint sayin nothing
(You ain't sayin' nothing)(uhhu)
acting like you talking nigga dan you go 2 running (boy)
(You ain't sayin' nothing if it aint about money, money)x4
[Verse1: Fat Joe]
Ey yoh im leavin women in china pesisting living luxurious
Dope stenst nd lee-rice, kwadies out da cabinet,
Everytime they see me my nigga's im with a better bitch,
Everytime they see on t.v they american
Joey nd do the others, stunners gabbana,
Carhøda mini gana nd i moutha buda gana,
Well if you didnt know me im the one who bring the drama,
Life of a felous,
So lets step before sunner, clap man, clap man ,where could he be?
Up hn the sky's nd he's flying over sea's(cheese)
nd my al on me,
You hood man you'
nd i got them bicthes key
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[Verse2: Plies]
You nigga's keep talking aint got al yet,
Fel asleep on the coutch hel on chiar,
Pocket ful of money
Than of you got yet,
20 chevy to the paints homey get away,
The wanted 10 in put 5 on top of that,
Street nigga oh aint neva want a cheque,
You wil get rough boy i'l do it homie take the derk(take the lead)
Yeah the ruma ,true one ,50 on my neck ,
25 for the show homie nothing less,
The real lambo's out the gate you go check,
Feel gud yo'l
Goon's on derk,
Money you want
Money i get
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[Verse3: Fat Joe]
I'm a go getter,
So ima go get it,
Life that im living for my nigga's in the prison,
Champain spilling,
Cheen chil draggin,
Kush kush pulling nd um blowing like a dragon,
Party out in paris nd um doing it with paris,
Linzy lohhe,
That's my 0' jam,
Back win a 6;4 chocke the spock's,
Hummer in my hand i'l be feeling like cone,
Rap it up flip it,
Bag it up zip it,
Chef in the kitchen with a pirate's vision(listin),
Use to drive a 10 with a ceiling fan,
Now i drop hits with a stiling fan
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