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

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

Shawty, it open, bend it over, how ya feel?
First they hit me up and I got up, made a mil'
And my dogs don't swap it if that package ain't
I ain't talkin' them Beats, but my dog slangin' pills
The Pepsi and the Cola, and the cobra
Artist and promoter, pull the and the boat up
haan

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

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

I'm ridin', I'm ridin', I'm ridin',
Nigga I was home sleep, my alibi
So I don't even know who let the fly
I just know if it's problems, prolly to ride
So keep 'em occupied, I slick 'em while your dry
When you sigh deal, they wanna know, boy
Tell 'em that I'm GS9, Boy
And tell 'em we brought for the smoke, boy
My nigga French get it by the boat, boy
Say that Shmoney a problem
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, they'll fly him off his
BLAT!

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

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

I got cash, if you a bad bitch, fuck me baby, baby
One time, one, one
Got a bad in the back seat and she ride 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
Let's get this
Bitch, money ain't a
Bitch, money a problem
ain't a problem
Bitch, money ain't a