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
Mama always 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 banana
Pull up on a with a hundred rounds
no shootin' out the car, we gon' run him down
I Monte, "Have him dead before the Sun is down"
Then I Fredricks, "Hit the club and bring a hundred out"
Bitch a out
Bitch a out
Bitch, money a problem
them gunners out, (Blaow)
Bring them out
Bitch ain't a problem

Shawty, it open, bend 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 talkin' 'bout them Beats, but my dog slangin' pills
The Pepsi and the Cola, crocs and the
Artist and promoter, pull the and the boat up
haan

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

Bitch, money a problem
Bitch, money ain't a
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 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 don't know who let the hammer fly
I just know if it's problems, down to ride
So 'em occupied, I slick 'em while your pocket's dry
When you sigh deal, they wanna know, boy
Tell 'em I'm GS9, Coke Boy
And tell 'em we guns for the smoke, boy
My French still get it by the boat, boy
Say that ain't a problem
We a bag on 'em, top dollars
And for a link collar
My nigga Monte go and pop yah
I got shooters you lack, I got Brooklyn on my back
I got hitters out of town, I'll send 'em you at
For a or a stack, they'll fly him off his neck
BLAT!

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 with me
Yo we spendin' and we dancin'
dance, come on
Bitch, money ain't a
Bitch, money ain't a
Money ain't a
Bitch, money a problem

Forty loaded, countin' 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 and then I dropped that on the jeweler
Bendin' corners in that 12 and sippin' until I hurl up
Model on me down to suck me 'til I curl up
Pussy nigga how you feel? on your head
I that hundred dollar bill
Slump right behind your

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 me crazy, crazy
One time, one, one
Bitch, you know you gon' ride to the top if you ride me
get this money
Bitch, ain't a problem
Bitch, money a problem
ain't a problem
Bitch, money a problem