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

They yellin', "Bobby put the down!"
A makin' money off of rap now
So I had to pass the down
In the studio, I feel Uncle Sam now
always said I was a problem kid
Movin' work, I to traffic where my mama live
And I kept 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 shootin' out the car, we 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
Bitch a out
Bitch, money ain't a
them gunners out, (Blaow)
Bring them out
money 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 don't swap it if that package ain't sealed
I ain't talkin' 'bout them Beats, but my dog slangin'
The and the Cola, crocs and the cobra
Artist and promoter, the Phantom and the boat up
haan

Mr. Chow's we chow down
Bumping B.I.G. on the G5,
here, baby, lookie here
Money over everything, that's 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
ain't a problem
Bitch, money a problem
I got cash, if you a bad bitch, fuck 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 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 home sleep, my alibi
So I don't even who let the hammer fly
I know if it's problems, prolly down to ride
So keep 'em occupied, I slick 'em while pocket's dry
When you your deal, they wanna know, boy
Tell 'em that I'm GS9, Boy
And 'em we brought guns for the smoke, boy
My French still get it by the boat, boy
Say that Shmoney ain't a
We drop a bag on 'em, top
And for a Cuban link
My lil' 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 Rollie or a stack, 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 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 money and we dancin'
Let's dance, on
Bitch, money a problem
Bitch, ain't a problem
Money ain't a
Bitch, money ain't a

auti' loaded, countin' paper, duckin' 12
Run up on you, blow it, 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 that on the jeweler
Bendin' corners in 12 and sippin' brown until I hurl up
bitches on me down to suck me 'til I curl up
Pussy nigga how you feel? Money on head
I that hundred dollar bill
Slump right your wheel

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