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[intro]
h+h+hey jeju
aztro in the cut
mm+mm, mm+mm, uh+uh
if it ain’t ’bout no money i don’t need you
(if it ain’t ’bout no money)
if it ain’t ’bout no money i don’t need you
(if it ain’t ’bout no money)
if it ain’t ’bout no money i don’t need you
(if it ain’t ’bout no money)
oh+oh, oh+oh

[chorus]
if it ain’t ’bout no money i don’t need you
these b+tches fallin’ out, they gettin’ hot, they catchin’ fevers
i pull my .40 out, he run up on me, i delete ’em
i’m smokin’ dead bodies, i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no reefer
yessuh, i just f+cked her one time, she feel special
and when that money hit my line i’mma answer
and when a n+gga cross the line, he gon’ die, i don’t need a vest on

[verse]
we went on a mission so i had to bring my fn
she won’t let me f+ck her, so i f+cked her best friend
i was in atlanta serving junkies at the west end
she got on her knees and sucked that d+ck, b+tch that’s a blessing
i can go to preaching on a track just like a reverent
watch me lean the bowl, i switched the four right to my left hand
once i get yo’ throat, i gotta go, it’s adios
just as i go for the 34’s, no i can’t drop my prices low
why you clutchin’ on that stick?
you know you a hoe
and i know i just f+cked your b+tch, she just one of my hoes
[?], left him all alone
had to hit her with that, hm+mm+mm
wipe a n+gga nose off
[chorus]
if it ain’t ’bout no money i don’t need you
these b+tches fallin’ out, they gettin’ hot, they catchin’ fevers
i pull my .40 out, he run up on me, i delete ’em
i’m smokin’ dead bodies, i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no reefer
yessuh, i just f+cked her one time, she feel special
and when that money hit my line i’mma answer
and when a n+gga cross the line, he gon’ die, i don’t need a vest on

[outro]
if it ain’t ’bout no money i don’t need you
(these b+tches fallin’ out) they gettin’ hot, they catchin’ fevers
(i pull my .40 out) he run up on me, i delete ’em
(i’m smokin’ dead bodies) i don’t know nothin’ ’bout no reefer
(yessuh) i just f+cked her one time, she feel special
(and when that money hit my line) i’mma answer
(and when a n+gga cross the line) he gon’ die, i don’t need a vest on



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