Meek Mill ft. Future, Fabolous - Money Ain't No Issue Lyrics

I'm 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 too expensive for you
I'll take her back like repo
Say, shorty want a pair of red bottom
Fuck me good and I went a got them
Percs got me fucking 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 off with an Impala
Now all my whips a hunnid thousand
Hold up, 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
So if you come, I take that
I'm everywhere that cake at
Them hoes stunted, it's payback
I'm in a Rolls-Royce screaming out, "Maybach"

Money ain't no issue
I'm on them molly's and prescription
Lean inside my cup, beat that pussy 'til 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

Young nigga in a Beamer coupé with a lot of money and a lot of booze
Young nigga getting plenty money I done turned up I'm on top 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, my turn team leading and authentic too
Bad bitch from Beverly hills I'ma 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'ma fuck this bitch like a porn star

Money ain't no issue
I'm on them molly's and prescription
Lean inside my cup, beat that pussy 'til 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

I'm tryna chill but niggas really really want to make me talk reckless
How these niggas hating that you don't really want to talk necklace
Heard you got L's in the hood you don't 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 God)
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 deuces from me
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 y'all find excuses
Niggas like us rock exclusives
I come through, heat on the streets 'cause my whip game so abusive, nigga
It's that getting money music, nigga
When they play it all the winners gon' lose it, nigga

Money ain't no issue
I'm on them molly's and prescription
Lean inside my cup, beat that pussy 'til 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