Luyện nghe bài hát Shmoney Ain't A Problem (Money Ain't A Problem Remix)

They yellin', "Bobby put the down!"
A nigga money off of rap now
So I had to pass the down
In the studio, I feel Uncle Sam now
Mama always said I was a kid
Movin' work, I used to traffic where my mama
And I even kept them ratchets at my mama
I had a 9, a 45 and a clip
Pull up on a with a hundred rounds
Ain't no shootin' out the car, we gon' run him
I told Monte, "Have him before the Sun is down"
Then I Fredricks, "Hit the club and bring a hundred out"
Bitch a out
a hundred out
Bitch, ain't a problem
Bring gunners out, (Blaow)
them gunners out
Bitch money ain't a

Shawty, bust it open, it over, how ya feel?
they hit me up and then I got up, made a mil'
And my dogs don't swap it if package ain't sealed
I ain't talkin' 'bout them Beats, but my dog pills
The and the Cola, crocs and the cobra
Artist and promoter, the Phantom and the boat up
Like

Mr. Chow's when we chow
Bumping B.I.G. on the G5,
here, baby, lookie here
Money over everything, just how it is
Champagne everything, caviar
Don't be of this money, baby, that's just how it is

Bitch, ain't a problem
Bitch, money a problem
Money ain't a
Bitch, ain't a problem
I got cash, if you a bad bitch, fuck with me baby,
One time, one, one
Got a bad bitch in the seat and she ride with me
You see me shinin'!
220 on the dash, but she me crazy, crazy
One time, one, one
Bitch, you know you ride to the top if you ride with me

I'm ridin', I'm ridin', I'm ridin',
I was home sleep, that's my alibi
So I even know who let the hammer fly
I just know if it's problems, prolly down to
So keep 'em occupied, I slick 'em while pocket's dry
When you sigh deal, they wanna know, boy
Tell 'em that I'm GS9, Boy
And 'em we brought guns for the smoke, boy
My nigga still get it by the boat, boy
Say that Shmoney ain't a
We drop a bag on 'em, top
And for a link collar
My lil' nigga go and pop yah
I got shooters where you lack, I got on my back
I got hitters out of town, I'll 'em where you at
For a Rollie or a stack, fly him off his neck
BLAT!

I got cash, if you a bad bitch, with me baby, baby
One time, one, one
Got a bad bitch in the back seat and she with me
You see me shinin'!
220 on the dash, but she drivin' me crazy,
One time, one, one
Bitch, you know you gon' to the top if you ride with me
Yo we spendin' money and we
Let's dance, on
Bitch, ain't a problem
Bitch, money ain't a
Money a problem
Bitch, ain't a problem

Forty loaded, countin' paper, duckin' 12
Run up on you, blow it, that ain't nothin', I got
A came up out that bottom, yeah I'm talkin' 'bout that sewer
Went and caught a lick and then I dropped that on the
Bendin' corners in that 12 and sippin' brown I hurl up
Model on me down to suck me 'til I curl up
Pussy nigga how you feel? Money on head
I break that hundred bill
Slump right behind wheel

I got cash, if you a bad bitch, fuck with me baby,
One time, one, one
Got a bad bitch in the back seat and she ride me
You see me shinin'!
220 on the dash, but she me crazy, crazy
One time, one, one
Bitch, you know you gon' ride to the top if you ride me
get this money
Bitch, money ain't a
Bitch, money a problem
Money a problem
Bitch, money a problem