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 feel like Sam now
Mama always said I was a kid
Movin' work, I used to traffic where my live
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 out the car, we gon' run him down
I told Monte, "Have him dead the Sun is down"
Then I tell Fredricks, "Hit the club and bring a out"
Bitch a out
a hundred out
Bitch, ain't a problem
Bring gunners out, (Blaow)
them gunners out
Bitch ain't a problem

Shawty, it open, bend 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 that package ain't
I talkin' 'bout them Beats, but my dog slangin' pills
The and the Cola, crocs and the cobra
Artist and promoter, pull the and the boat up
Like

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

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

I'm ridin', I'm ridin', I'm ridin',
Nigga I was sleep, that's my alibi
So I don't even who let the hammer fly
I just if it's problems, prolly down to ride
So keep 'em occupied, I slick 'em while pocket's dry
When you sigh your deal, they 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 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, fuck 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 drivin' me crazy,
One time, one, one
Bitch, you know you gon' to the top if you ride with me
Yo we spendin' and we dancin'
Let's dance, on
Bitch, money ain't a
Bitch, ain't a problem
Money ain't a
Bitch, money a problem

Forty auti' loaded, paper, duckin' 12
Run up on you, it, that ain't nothin', I got bail
A nigga came up out that bottom, yeah I'm talkin' 'bout sewer
Went and caught a lick and then I dropped on the jeweler
Bendin' 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 break that hundred bill
right behind your wheel

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