Shmoney Ain't A Problem

La musica de Harry Fraud

(Verse 1: Bobby Shmurda)

They yellin', "Bobby put the crack down!"

A nigga makin' money off of rap now

So I had to pass the trap down

In the studio, I feel like Uncle Sam now

Mama always said I was a problem kid

Movin' work, I used to traffic where my mama live

And I even kept them ratchets at my mama crib

I had a 9, a 45 and a banana clip

Pull up on a nigga with a hundred rounds

Ain't no shootin' out the car, we gon' run him down

I told Monte, "Have him dead before the Sun is down"

Then I tell Fredricks, "Hit the club and bring a hundred out"

BLAOW, ******* a hundred out

BLAOW, ******* a hundred out

(Nigga, money ain't a problem)

BLAOW, bring them gunners out

BLAOW, bring them gunners out

(******* money ain't a problem)

(Verse 2: French Montana)

Shawty, bust it open, bend it over, how ya feel?

First they hit me up and then I got up, made a mil'

And my dogs don't swap it if that package ain't sealed

I ain't talkin' 'bout them Beats, but my dog slangin' pills

The Pepsi and the Cola, crocs and the cobra

Artist and promoter

Pull the Phantom and the boat up like, haan

(Verse 3: Puff Daddy) Mr. Chow's when we chow down

Bumping B.I.G. on the G5, Soundcloud

Lookie here, baby, lookie here

Money over everything, that's just how it is

Champagne everything, caviar tears

Don't be 'fraid of this money, baby, that's just how it is

(Hook: Puff Daddy, French Montana)

*******, money ain't a problem

*******, money ain't a problem

Money ain't a problem

*******, money ain't a problem

I got cash, if you a bad *******, ***** with me baby, baby

One time, one, one time

Got a bad ******* in the back seat and she ride with me

You see me *******nin'!

220 on the dash, but she drivin' me crazy, crazy

One time, one, one time

******* you know you gon' ride to the top if you ride with me

(Verse 4: Rowdy Rebel) I'm ridin'(3x), baby

Nigga I was home sleep, that's my alibi

So I don't even know who let the hammer fly

I just know if it's problems, prolly down to ride

So keep 'em occupied, I slick 'em while your pocket's dry

When you sigh your deal, they wanna know, boy

Tell 'em that I'm GS9, Coke Boy

And tell 'em we brought guns for the smoke, boy

My nigga French still get it by the boat, boy

Say that Shmoney ain't a problem

We drop a bag on 'em, top dollars

And for a Cuban link collar

My lil' nigga Monte go and pop yah

I got shooters where you lack

I got Brooklyn on my back

I got hitters out of town, I'll send 'em where you at

For a Rollie or a stack, they'll fly him off his neck

BLAT!

(Hook:) Money ain't a problem

I got cash, if you a bad *******, ***** with me baby, baby

One time, one, one time

Got a bad ******* in the back seat and she ride with me

You see me *******nin'!

220 on the dash, but she drivin' me crazy, crazy

One time, one, one time

******* you know you gon' ride to the top if you ride with me

Yo we spendin' money and we dancin'

Let's dance, come on

*******, money ain't a problem

*******, money ain't a problem

Money ain't a problem

*******, money ain't a problem

(Verse 5: Chinx) Forty auti' loaded

Countin' paper, duckin' 12

Run up on you, blow it, that ain't nothin', I got bail

A nigga came up out that bottom

Yeah I'm talkin' 'bout that sewer

Went and hit a lick and then I dropped that on the jeweler

Bendin' corners in that 12 and sippin' brown until I hurl up

Model ******* on me down to suck me 'til I curl up

******* ***** how you feel?

Money on your head

I break that hundred dollar bill

Stunt right behind your will

(Hook:) I got cash, if you a bad *******

***** with me baby, baby

One time, one, one time

Got a bad ******* in the back seat

And she ride with me (You see me *******nin'!)

220 on the dash, but she drivin' me crazy, crazy

One time, one, one time

******* you know you gon' ride to the top if you ride with me

Let's get this money

*******, money ain't a problem

(Puff Daddy) I ain't got no problems over here, baby

*******, money ain't a problem

Money ain't a problem

(Puff Daddy) You be blowin' over here, baby

*******, money ain't a problem

(Outro: Puff Daddy) Can't take it with us, you know

We gon' make the most money

And give the most money away

You feel me

It's Bad Boy

Puff Daddy, nigga