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 trap
In the studio, I like Uncle Sam now
Mama always said I was a kid
Movin' work, I to traffic where my mama live
And I even kept them ratchets at my mama
I had a 9, a 45 and a banana
up on a nigga with a hundred rounds
Ain't no shootin' out the car, we gon' run him
I told Monte, "Have him dead the Sun is down"
Then I tell Fredricks, "Hit the and bring a hundred out"
Bitch a out
a hundred out
Bitch, ain't a problem
Bring them out, (Blaow)
Bring them out
money ain't a problem

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

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

Bitch, money a problem
Bitch, ain't a problem
Money a problem
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 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 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 don't know who let the hammer fly
I just know if it's problems, prolly to ride
So keep 'em occupied, I slick 'em while pocket's dry
When you sigh your deal, wanna know, boy
Tell 'em I'm GS9, Coke Boy
And tell 'em we guns for the smoke, boy
My nigga still get it by the boat, boy
Say that ain't a problem
We drop a bag on 'em, top
And for a link collar
My nigga Monte go and pop yah
I got where you lack, I got Brooklyn on my back
I got hitters out of town, I'll send 'em 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 ride 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 spendin' money and we
Let's dance, on
Bitch, ain't a problem
Bitch, money a problem
Money ain't a
Bitch, ain't a problem

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

I got cash, if you a bad bitch, with me baby, 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 me crazy, crazy
One time, one, one
Bitch, you know you gon' ride to the top if you ride me
Let's get money
Bitch, money a problem
Bitch, ain't a problem
Money a problem
Bitch, ain't a problem