If it ain't bout money, I ain't got the time
All the hoes be lyin
If it ain't bout money, I ain't got the time
I'll never trust a bitch, all the hoes be lyin
Niggas let these hoes run over them
Cause they ain't got no spine
I just pick another bitch like Deon
Cause I'm in my prime
Bitch my life lit, I can't wife shit
When a ho get to actin' lame
I be like type shit
How you gangsta on the net ?
You just wanna type shit
I'll blow my pole fasho
But I grew up on fighting shit
Put them paws on him
Turn to a dog on him
Good runtz and a slapwood
That shit that there cause comas
When you givin' different prices
That's the shit that cause drama
If he think he can find better
Then send his ass around the corner
It ain't no picks and chooses
When it come to business
I can really teach your ass the ropes
Just sit back and listen
28, 16 times
We call that division
Bitch stay out my business
Ho, you look like Wendy Williams
Bitches think they special
When they really not
When you bring around new faces
That shit blow the spot
Every day I make myself a promise
Give it all I got
Cause I know if I lose it all tomorrow
Shid, I'm all I got
When that money gone
That bitch gone too
I don't too tuff, kick it with these niggas
This ain't kung fu
Hold up, let me run that back
He gone harm who ?
Gotta watch your mouth before you speak
The tongue is powerful
Pocket full of money, but that Glock in reach
What you call that Stickbaby ?
Beauty and the beast
If I got it, then my team got it
This shit here a feast
I done did everything to bless the streets
Except for preach
If it ain't bout money
I ain't got the time
I'll never trust a bitch
All these hoes be lying
Niggas let these hoes run over them
Cause they ain't got no spine
I just pick another bitch like Dion
Cause I'm in my prime
Bitch my life lit
I can't wife shit
When a ho get to acting lame
I be like type shit
How you gangsta on the net ?
You just wanna type shit
I'll blow my pole fasho
But I grew up on fighting shit
I grew up whipping niggas
I don't wanna talk
Just take me to booking nigga
You ain't no bully nigga
Thank you bout it ?
Get hit with this fully nigga
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If it ain't bout money, I ain't got the time
All the hoes be lyin
If it ain't bout money, I ain't got the time
I'll never trust a bitch, all the hoes be lyin
Niggas let these hoes run over them
Cause they ain't got no spine
I just pick another bitch like Deon
Cause I'm in my prime
Bitch my life lit, I can't wife shit
When a ho get to actin' lame
I be like type shit
How you gangsta on the net ?
You just wanna type shit
I'll blow my pole fasho
But I grew up on fighting shit
Put them paws on him
Turn to a dog on him
Good runtz and a slapwood
That shit that there cause comas
When you givin' different prices
That's the shit that cause drama
If he think he can find better
Then send his ass around the corner
It ain't no picks and chooses
When it come to business
I can really teach your ass the ropes
Just sit back and listen
28, 16 times
We call that division
Bitch stay out my business
Ho, you look like Wendy Williams
Bitches think they special
When they really not
When you bring around new faces
That shit blow the spot
Every day I make myself a promise
Give it all I got
Cause I know if I lose it all tomorrow
Shid, I'm all I got
When that money gone
That bitch gone too
I don't too tuff, kick it with these niggas
This ain't kung fu
Hold up, let me run that back
He gone harm who ?
Gotta watch your mouth before you speak
The tongue is powerful
Pocket full of money, but that Glock in reach
What you call that Stickbaby ?
Beauty and the beast
If I got it, then my team got it
This shit here a feast
I done did everything to bless the streets
Except for preach
If it ain't bout money
I ain't got the time
I'll never trust a bitch
All these hoes be lying
Niggas let these hoes run over them
Cause they ain't got no spine
I just pick another bitch like Dion
Cause I'm in my prime
Bitch my life lit
I can't wife shit
When a ho get to acting lame
I be like type shit
How you gangsta on the net ?
You just wanna type shit
I'll blow my pole fasho
But I grew up on fighting shit
I grew up whipping niggas
I don't wanna talk
Just take me to booking nigga
You ain't no bully nigga
Thank you bout it ?
Get hit with this fully nigga
All the hoes be lyin
If it ain't bout money, I ain't got the time
I'll never trust a bitch, all the hoes be lyin
Niggas let these hoes run over them
Cause they ain't got no spine
I just pick another bitch like Deon
Cause I'm in my prime
Bitch my life lit, I can't wife shit
When a ho get to actin' lame
I be like type shit
How you gangsta on the net ?
You just wanna type shit
I'll blow my pole fasho
But I grew up on fighting shit
Put them paws on him
Turn to a dog on him
Good runtz and a slapwood
That shit that there cause comas
When you givin' different prices
That's the shit that cause drama
If he think he can find better
Then send his ass around the corner
It ain't no picks and chooses
When it come to business
I can really teach your ass the ropes
Just sit back and listen
28, 16 times
We call that division
Bitch stay out my business
Ho, you look like Wendy Williams
Bitches think they special
When they really not
When you bring around new faces
That shit blow the spot
Every day I make myself a promise
Give it all I got
Cause I know if I lose it all tomorrow
Shid, I'm all I got
When that money gone
That bitch gone too
I don't too tuff, kick it with these niggas
This ain't kung fu
Hold up, let me run that back
He gone harm who ?
Gotta watch your mouth before you speak
The tongue is powerful
Pocket full of money, but that Glock in reach
What you call that Stickbaby ?
Beauty and the beast
If I got it, then my team got it
This shit here a feast
I done did everything to bless the streets
Except for preach
If it ain't bout money
I ain't got the time
I'll never trust a bitch
All these hoes be lying
Niggas let these hoes run over them
Cause they ain't got no spine
I just pick another bitch like Dion
Cause I'm in my prime
Bitch my life lit
I can't wife shit
When a ho get to acting lame
I be like type shit
How you gangsta on the net ?
You just wanna type shit
I'll blow my pole fasho
But I grew up on fighting shit
I grew up whipping niggas
I don't wanna talk
Just take me to booking nigga
You ain't no bully nigga
Thank you bout it ?
Get hit with this fully nigga
Writer: Montrell Sawyer
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