Shmoney (remix) lyrics
by Quavo
[Intro: Bobby Shmurda & Rowdy Rebel]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up!)
Big shmurda on the set, n*gga (Gang)
Quit playing, Shmurda run that b*tch
I touched down, my n*gga Qua' came, picked me up with a bunch of hoes on the jet (Hah? Yeah)
Touched down, n*gga, Rowdy threw sixty on the neck
I'm talking shmoney, b*tch (I'm fresh all to the...)
[Chorus: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
b*tch I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
b*tch I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Huh?)
I just made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo, woo, uh)
[Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel]
Back all in my bag (Bag)
Man, that b*tch real fast (Fast)
Left hеr in my past, I did 220 on this dash
Caught him snitching, he ain't last (Brrt)
Up that choppa, let it blast
Finger f*ck that b*tch rеal fast
New extendos, brand new mags
b*tch, I'm fresh all getting this shmoney (Shmoney)
I can sit up on my ass, I ain't no dummy (dummy)
So please don't talk to me if it ain't no-
[Verse 2: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
Heard they let some shots off your gang, start running (Running)
Lil' bro want some shmoney (Shmoney)
Spin that block, keep dumping (Spin)
Brand new choppa with a tommy (Rah)
Hooked on a stick like funnies (Stick)
Brand new strap, it ain't rented (Nah)
Lil' b*tch pop this pus*y for some shmoney (pus*y)
Had to put my wrist inside the bowl and scrape some shmoney (Shmoney)
They told me Rowdy was coming home
I put him up some money (I did)
Shmigo b*tch, we back on the throne
Ready to f*ck up some shmoney (I'm fresh all to the...)
[Chorus: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
b*tch I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
(I'm fresh all to the...)
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Huh?)
I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
[Verse 3: Bobby Shmurda & Rowdy Rebel]
Yo lil' b*tch, she thick (She thick)
But my lil' b*tch, she badder (She bad)
That lil' b*tch a 10, but I already hit it though
The [?] already [?] it though, look, I already bent it though
Your b*tch finna snitch
My b*tch tote that hammer
My b*tch go bananas (Bananas)
My lil' b*tch don't [?]
My b*tch bout' that work (Work)
Don't go broke like Hammer
Gotta keep the [?] (Brrt)
Too legit to jam up (Hah)
Fresh up out the bricks, fresh up out the slammer, b*tch
I'm fresh up out Atlanta, b*tch, big 300 b*tch
My neighbors think I'm selling bricks, my nephew think I'm Santa
My b*tch, she on them percocets, her sister's on the Fanta
Her daddy keep a thirty stick, I'm litter than a candle
Aye lil' b*tch, aight, so if it ain't about that shmoney, make it quick
Cause my n*gga said he hungry on that "shhh"
I got a hundred fifty wrapped around my wrist (Ayy)
And I just wrapped another quarter around my neck (I'm fresh all to the...)
[Chorus: Quavo & Rowdy Rebel]
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Woo)
b*tch I made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
b*tch I'm fresh all to the...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney (Huh?)
I just made some brand new...
Shmoney, shmoney, shmoney
[Verse 4: Greekdagod]
Shmoney , bunny, donney when she hop on the lap
You know that's a fact
You don't wanna test the kid i got a bazooka on the lap , all fact
All my n*ggas run the map
Clap back, drum line ima put you on the map
None of my n*ggas playing ,if we pull up ,yeah we got the mack
Keep the heater on us like we cold all year
No case with the mask on , so does my peer
Im in the jet with your baby mama , ima play the price
I might change the weather on her neck with some ice
It ain't tricking if u got so im tricking all night
Yeah preaches and cream playing all night
Greek