Puff Daddy - Shmoney Ain’t A Problem lyrics

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Puff Daddy - Shmoney Ain’t A Problem lyrics

(Intro) La musica de Harry Fraud (Verse 1 – Bobby Shmurda) They yelling, Bobby put the crack down A ni**a making money off of rap now So I had to pa** the trap down In the studio, I feel like Uncle Sam now Mama always said I was a problem kid Moving 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 ni**a with a hundred rounds Ain’t no shooting 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 Bi**h a hundred out Bi**h a hundred out Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Bring them gunners out, BLAOW Bring them gunners out Bi**h 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 talking bout them Beats, but my dog slanging 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 (Chorus – Puff Daddy & French Montana) Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Money ain’t a problem Bi**h, money ain’t a problem I got cash, if you a bad bi**h, f**k with me baby, baby One time, one, one time Got a bad bi**h in the back seat and she ride with me You see me shining 220 on the dash, but she driving me crazy, crazy One time, one, one time Bi**h, you know you gon ride to the top if you ride with me (Verse 4 – Rowdy Rebel) I’m riding, I’m riding, I’m riding, baby Ni**a 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 ni**a 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 ni**a 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! (Chorus – Puff Daddy & French Montana) Money ain’t a problem I got cash, if you a bad bi**h, f**k with me baby, baby One time, one, one time Got a bad bi**h in the back seat and she ride with me You see me shining 220 on the dash, but she driving me crazy, crazy One time, one, one time b**h, you know you gon ride to the top if you ride with me Yo we spending money and we dancing Let’s dance, come on Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Money ain’t a problem Bi**h, money ain’t a problem (Verse 5 – Chinx) Forty auti loaded, counting paper, ducking 12 Run up on you, blow it, that ain’t nothing, I got bail A ni**a came up out that bottom, yeah I’m talking bout that sewer Went and hit a lick and then I dropped that on the j**eler Bending corners in that 12 and sipping brown until I hurl up Model bi**hes on me down to s**k me til I curl up Pu**y ni**a how you feel? Money on your head I break that hundred dollar bill Stunt right behind your will (Chorus – Puff Daddy & French Montana) I got cash, if you a bad bi**h, f**k with me baby, baby One time, one, one time Got a bad bi**h in the back seat and she ride with me You see me shining 220 on the dash, but she driving me crazy, crazy One time, one, one time Bi**h, you know you gon ride to the top if you ride with me Let’s get this money Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Bi**h, money ain’t a problem Money ain’t a problem Bi**h, money ain’t a problem (Outro – Puff Daddy) I ain’t got no problems over here, baby You be blowing over here, baby 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, bi**h