Meek Mill – Money Ain't No Issue Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Sipping on patrón nigga
My bitch bad to the bone nigga
She fucked up, I'm fucked up
She like how we gon' get home nigga

I can't smoke that strong nigga
Swear that's word to my PO

That lil chick to expensive for you
Ill take her back like repo

Say, shorty want a pair of red bottom
Fuck the jordan nigga went a got them

Percs got me fuckin' for a hour
Got a boyfriend forget about him
I got young niggas that will get it poppin
And all my niggas get a dollar

Started of with an impala
Now all my whips a hunnid thousand

Hold up, Now throw your rollies up in the air
And wave that shit to the side nigga
Bad bitches just pop pussy you dead broke just die nigga
On private jets we fly nigga
Sipping lean we high nigga
Stand tall feet five nigga
They riding for you they die with ya
Foreign whips my fucking problem
Got a couple don't fucking drive them
My homies whip them like fucking molly

Mo' money mo' fucking problems
Yo' wrist [?] I take that
I'm everywhere that cake at
Them hoes stunted its payback
Im in a Rolls-Royce screaming out Maybach

[Hook: Future]
Money ain't no issue
Im on them molly's and prescription
Lean inside my cup beat that pussy till she miss me
Fuck nigga die slow I don't give a fuck if he come up missing
Any nigga gettin' money I salute ya, I salute ya

[Verse 2: Future]
Young nigga in a beemer coupé with a lot of money and a lot of booze
Young nigga getting plenty money I'm turned up than [?] cruise
Molly's all in my cup nigga screwed up I ain't slowing down
AP I'm trigger happy nigga young niggas at Atlanta Zoo
Shootin the A up out the chambe nigga [?]
Bad bitch from Beverly hills I'mma fuck good on TMZ
Quarter mill for the AP, Quarter mill for Lambo
Quarter mill for a new truck, quarter mil' that's on the counter
FreeBand I'm eating now, Rock and roll no guitar
A lotta drugs and a lotta bitches
I'mma fuck this bitch like a porn star

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Fabolous]

Im tryna chill but niggas really really want to make me talk reckless
How these niggas hating that you dont really want to talk necklace
Heard you got l's in the hood you dont really really want to talk Lexus
We got it right now man we killin niggas really want to talk Lexus
Fuck the nigga like his bitch say if she with nay in a 6 trey
She ride the stick every which way while shit play from the mixtape
She say shit go hard, she say shit go hard shorty sound like big sean, (Swerve)
Bitch keep saying oh god (Oh Gawd)

Fuck around and got used to money
Fuck game I just used the money

All the suckers get is middle fingers
And bum bitches get gooses funny
So if you getting money I salute you I'm saluting
And if you getting mad I hope you do find a solution
Niggas like ya'll find excuses
Niggas like us rock exclusives
I come through heat on the streets cause my wip game so abusive nigga
Its that getting money music nigga
When they play it all the winners gon' lose it nigga

[Hook]

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