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

Shawty, bust it open, bend it over, how ya
First they hit me up and then I got up, 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, crocs and the
Artist and promoter, pull the Phantom and the up
Like

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

Bitch, money ain't a
Bitch, money a problem
ain't a problem
Bitch, money ain't a
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' 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 problems, prolly down to ride
So keep 'em occupied, I 'em while your pocket's dry
you sigh your deal, they wanna know, boy
Tell 'em I'm GS9, Coke Boy
And tell 'em we brought for the smoke, boy
My French still get it by the boat, boy
Say that Shmoney ain't a
We a bag on 'em, top dollars
And for a Cuban 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 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 you gon' ride to the top if you ride with me
Yo we spendin' money and we
dance, come on
Bitch, money ain't a
Bitch, ain't a problem
Money ain't a
Bitch, money ain't a

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

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